Night RunA Poem by ANMNight running only the sound of the wind and your heart pounding, Blood rushing through your veins feet feeling their way stone by stone, Muscles working expand and contract uphill downhill headlong Rush, Moonlight fleeting lighting the way from the next mountain ridge, Miles slipping by counted in breathes measured in joyous paces, On to the end most natural of highs realising what we were born to do. © 2014 ANMFeatured Review
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