Saturday, February 25, 2012

No Pain

I can say through all of my journey, there is no pain like that of not running.

When I run, I am.

What I ran on
Dropping the first metatarsal
Lost scars

Sacrifice to the running gods
Fibula swelling from plastic prosthesis
Fall. Rise.
Taking a knee

Who I am.  Then.  Now.  Forever.

And ever.

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