in the humidity.
in the humility.
in the hummm-idity of a new day.
through the rainy breeze.
through the whispering trees.
through the raging seas of your own crazy brain.
run four (and a little more)
to clear your mind. to find
your soul. to take control of heart
-beat, shuffled feet, tired self.
run it slow
{uphill}
;
run it fast
{right back on down}
and crown yourself sane,
fears slain,
……………dragons tamed.
..
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Fabulous photos, De! That first one is amazing in its fierceness. Love the wordplay in your poem, especially that first stanza.