Sunday, August 12, 2007

breathe in the joy

Sat in front of the media induced information blitz

Reading, watching, listening

Eyes unblinking

Eardrums thumping

Body rocking

Then

Broke free

Walked outside

Into

Thick hot air

Dimming still light

Quiet buzz of insects

Wisps of hair moving across my face

Grit of sand beneath my bare feet

I head back through the old clay pit

The pup between my steps

Running, running, running 

Like me

Happy to be out

Lightening and thunder pinken the sky

Yellow grey clouds roll

Pine trees sway

The air is ripe for rain

For a moment I stand

Arms outstretched

Face to the heaven

And breathe in the joy

"MOM"

But only for a moment

Come on pup

We have to go

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