A Running Sonnet
Moving and breathing to keep myself well
Gathering so many stories to tell,
Along the side of the harbor I run.
Sometimes alone, others paired with someone.
Whether running alone, or with a friend
Along the promenade from end to end
The beauty I see in the morning sky
As pink and rhubarb colors catch my eye.
And reflect off glass buildings on the shore
Adding to nature’s beauty even more,
Reminds me of why I run all year long
Whether or not on each day I feel strong
With blossoms in May or the winter chill
My senses always get more than their fill.
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