Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Running Mind

Running Mind

Hypoxic
My lungs feel toxic
Enough
I can’t stop it

Legs run
Heart beat
In my chest
In my feet

What’s the distance
The time
A pattern
In straight lines

But twists and turns
Trails we learn
Hills: Impossible
With passion: Probable

Each muscle
Electrical impulse
It gives a green light
Go Go Go GO

Who am I
Getting high
Sprint
Fast twitch

Lobes
In and out
Crystal air
Sweat in hair

Finished
But there’s never an end
Tomorrow
I’ll do it all again.

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