Tag Archives: running poems

Everything’s Eventual

Posted on August 23, 2017 by whimsygizmo

… The way the sky cracks open to the beat of her most unmetered feet. The way her heart tunes itself to a new moon with each dawn. The birdsong that builds her heart a home, fills her throat with … Continue reading →

Posted in moon poems, poetic asides poems | Tagged big event, everything's eventual, ordinary daze, poetic asides poems, running commentary, running poems, sky songs, small things | 1 Comment

running before the sun

Posted on August 17, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{wakes} ………{shines} …{takes} the day in another direction. be -fore the moon sleeps, tucked in tight and slightly tilted. before the pavement heats and the streets are filled with people and cars and busy-ness and business and all the nonsense … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged apricot sky, breathing in blue, breathing in syllables, run four, run one, run three, run two, running commentary, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, sunrise, up before the sun | 12 Comments

run two (point five)

Posted on August 16, 2017 by whimsygizmo

……..{miles} to feel alive, to feel the breeze on your face and the night sky on your skin. say good morning to the moon and the stars and the new grace that’s ours if we let it soak in. ..

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged breeze, morning moon, morning songs, run one, run two, run two plus, running commentary, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, stars, up before the sun | 2 Comments

run, too

Posted on August 15, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{just two} {miles} cuz it’s all that you have time for. there are kids to get to school and all kinds of morning urgencies and emergencies and more. but first, run two. just you. in the silence of a midnight … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged back before the sunrise, Breathe, breeze, run two, running commentary, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, school mornings mean short runs, sigh and silence, up before the sun | 1 Comment

wisps of clouds, and silence

Posted on August 12, 2017 by whimsygizmo

run three …………………{miles} prayerfully. ask for confidence, grace and grit to get through this crazy day. gratefully. with eyes that see all this gorgeous day might be. ..

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged grace, grace and grit, pink skies, praying for my girl's day, run one, run three, run two, running commentary, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, sunrise, up before the sun | 2 Comments

run (just) one

Posted on August 11, 2017 by whimsygizmo

………….{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 →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged 5am, fiery lungs, make your own breeze, periwinkle, road work, run one, running commentary, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, sky, speed work, speedy gonzales, sunrise, up before the sun | Leave a comment

run four

Posted on August 10, 2017 by whimsygizmo

{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 →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged 5am, fiery lungs, hottttttt, run four, run one, run three, run two, running commentary, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, sky, sweat, up before the sun, wily sun | 1 Comment

sun run

Posted on August 6, 2017 by whimsygizmo

i beat that wily guy up this morning, up and running {one…two…three} before he could take a peak, could tweak the sky into some scorched August rust. trust me, i’d rather sleep, but i just keep {swimming, swimming, swimming) pounding … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged August runs, cloud of witnesses, clouds, pounding pavement, run one, run three, run three plus, run two, running commentary, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, Sunday run, sunrise, up before the sun | 1 Comment

run three, with some glee

Posted on August 4, 2017 by whimsygizmo

because 85 degrees at 10am in August is a gift, humidity or not. because the knots in her brain and heart and bod untangle best when her legs are flying. because sometimes crying isn’t an option, but sweating’s just as … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged clouds, dang it's humid, NOT up before the sun, rhythm of feet, run one, run three, run three plus, run two, running commentary, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, sleeping in but still running, sweat, sweating my @$$ off | 3 Comments

running late

Posted on August 1, 2017 by whimsygizmo

snooooooozed until 5:45, and the sun had already woken and spoken (“HOT TODAY!”) and scorched the edges of the fray. ran 2.24 any -way, sweating and fretting and huffing and smelling somebody else’s puffing (think magic dragon; think legal now … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged huff and puff, morning sky, NOT up before the sun, Puff the Magic Dragon, run one, run two, run two plus, running commentary, running home, running late, running one mile every day if it kills me, running poems, skunk weed in my lungs, sunrise | 1 Comment

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Tag Archives: running poems

Everything’s Eventual

running before the sun

run two (point five)

run, too

wisps of clouds, and silence

run (just) one

run four

run three, with some glee

running late

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