Running

I want to run through life, run to the places
That books are made of. Where life
Is lived. Where colours are painted
In new shapes and sizes round every block.
 
I want to run through life, talk to strange faces
And drink with the locals. I will drive cars
I can’t afford to buy – yet – and maybe
They’ll print my name where you can see.
 
I want to run through life, I can’t wait
Any longer. These hills look taller when
You’re standing right on top.
So will you run with me, or just sit down in the dirt?
 
 
I’ve been told that to inspire a more ‘communative blog’ or whatever that means, the blogger should ask a question to readers about a particular topic. So I’ll give it a go.
 
Is there anything you feel you can’t achieve because of circumstances holding you down?
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2 Responses

  1. Do you want a more communicative blog? or is it that you think you should have one?
    I partly ask because I wanted to get interaction, and tried, and failed. Then I gave up and just wrote (which led me into ruder, rantier territory), which is when the interaction started…
    Be you, be real and be okay with the results, which are looking good :)

  2. I love this one. Very descriptive. I felt like as I was reading it I felt the breeze like I was the one running. I enjoyed this one. Keep it up. :-)

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