do not define
me, but I fear
without them
I will no longer
beat a
footfall in the snow
of heart unstopable
having run
for the simple joy
of having run
— and worse
— I may never fly.
do not define
me, but I fear
without them
I will no longer
beat a
footfall in the snow
of heart unstopable
having run
for the simple joy
of having run
— and worse
— I may never fly.
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This entry was posted by Terry Bain on Monday, December 4th, 2006, at 3:56 am, and was filed in Daily Poem.
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