Saturday, July 6, 2013

Dusk Run

dusk

Dusk Run


Pink sky reflected in bright puddles
Green
Wet
Lush
The leaves brush my hair with tenderness
Moths fly to me like I am
Incandescent
Luminous
Glowing
with love and freedom
My essence drips 
tasting of gratitude
Salty 
on my lips
Dusk into darkness
Fairies light the way
Seen only by accident
Fleeting
Fearless
I am flowing
Feet not touching the ground
yet
Grounded more than ever in the feeling of
Boundless beauty and glory


July 5, 2013
8:10 p.m.

3 comments :

  1. I need to have a run like that! Haven't had one of those in a while.

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  2. What a awesome picture! Perfect setting for a wonderful run :)

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