in the long run
stride should lengthen
it seems
breath should deepen, smooth out
gaze forward at the steady
earth below bouncing back to push skyward
it seems
arms gently pressing energy throughout
legs burning muscle dreams
on and through to elsewhere
neither ahead nor away
all is relative
it seems
time space distance motion
as if the breath transforms to speed
a trail with no markers
invisible energy pushpulling on
it seems
music the light in the action
joyful the verses in progress
all else is chorus
waiting for the sidewalk to end
to break through to knowing
it seems
on into fluid to being
motion in hoping through action
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