Sunday, May 20, 2012


The breeze hits my face
a breath of fresh air
my lungs filling up
my feet pound against the pavement
I can't breath
Oh yes indeed I can breath
I push forward
momentarily blinded
not by dusk
from the sweat that dribbles my face
my heart thumps
violently against my chest 
my taste buds conjuring it
I know this feeling
This what it feels like to set myself free

1 comment:

pandave said...

Yes, yes, yes!!!
Beautiful and it feels as though you are just *this far* from flying.