Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Run

Run, run along like a steed,
Run, run along with speed.
Run, for that is what is taught
Run, for all that is not draught.
Run, intoxicated by wealth,
Run, away with stealth
Run, never to look behind
Run, for you will surely find.

Run, I must looking ahead
Not knowing the goal set.
I look through blinders
I look over the fence
I have read the letters
Spelled across my length.

Run, I did through it all,
Not seeking reprieve,
I missed the road blue,
I missed the grass tall.
I ran past the hedgehog
And all things yellow too.

Run, now I must not,
Not that I must just stop
This time I choose to walk,
To look and to intently gaze
To love and happily dwell
On new roads and two-ways.



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