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Tag Archives: fiery lungs
i am 5am
the zen of all sky, no sun. first breaths, and livening of lungs. i am slow beat of heart and feet, rhythmic pull of chest. i am fast (g)race, unmetered pace, blurred face and untamed. blessed.
run (just) one
………….{mile} until it’s done. until there’s an end -orphin smile cracking open your jaw as that sun egg-yolks the sky. run it speedy gonzales style to make your own breeze, feel the rhythm of fast feet on this waking street. … Continue reading
run four
{miles} she didn’t know she could, until she did. and then she died. …….{just kidding} but she did watch that wily sun slide up into the sky like a lemon wedge on the edge of a mountain-rimmed drink, lungs on … Continue reading
blue streak
run one (pause) ………….{mile} with a bright blue smile at the end. be -friend the bug you ate; debate the hues of pink and blue and know the stones know things. fling breath and caution and fear to a morning … Continue reading
run3
{miles} a morning sky spree, a sunrise song. a slight smile. listen to the lungs, the thirsty tongue, the way the whooooosh of street gathers to the beat of my scissored feet. watch an orange ball of fire spark the … Continue reading
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Tagged fiery lungs, run one, run three, run two, running, running commentary, scissored feet, sunrise, up before the sun, when did i become a runner
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i am 5am.
i am the last of the night sky …………….{run} before the sun scorches eyes and torches skin. i am huff-puffed breath and silence, the violence of fiery lung and too-dry tongue and nomorenomorenomore and ohjustonemorestep. i am the rhythm of … Continue reading
thirsty thursday
ran one …{mile} with two crazy kids, then one without and no doubt: 5am is easier than 7:15, when that sun has already taken charge of this too-bright sky, and I am sweating, dreading, threading breath through fiery lungs and … Continue reading
run two
{.5} lungs full of glue, but alive and well and ready again to pound these morning streets. set rhythm of feet and rasp to go, then do, and take up the task of shred-treading on through. sun beat us today, but … Continue reading →