Right now,
the numbers
the miles
the speed
disappear.
the pain
the sweat
the fear
forgotten.
your foes
your fans
your friends
absent
It's all you.
Author note//
The best runs are the ones not timed; when you don't worry about pace or coming out on top. It's a time reserved for you.
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From My Mind to Yours (2016)
Poetry"I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of Beauty". (Edgar Allen Poe)
