Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Running thoughts


I find you
In the setting sun
Slowly fading
Always rising.
I find you 
In the steepness
Of the hill
And up
And up again.
No fear
No retreat
No surrender.
I go further.
I imagine
That which never was
Yet is.
Breathing wildly
Heart pounding.
Go slow. No slower.
I remember.
Do you?
You steady me
As the familiar breeze
Blows you in
From a faraway place.
And out
And in again.
I go slow. 
Miles separate us
And miles connect us.
And you,
You steady me still.