it is cold and dark
street lights struggle
to penetrate thick mist
suspended in animation
i am warm
a passionate burning fire
flowing through
a cave of ice
one foot follows the other
pulsating red hot rods
of energy transformed into power
through sinew and muscle
creating a sense
of togetherness
a feeling of being at one
with soul and nature
mind and body
in effortless motion
as i appreciate
the simply act
of being able to run
free
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The Autistic FellRunner
I am a 52 year old male with a late diagnosis of Asperger's Syndrome. I enjoy writing in all forms about people and life. I enjoy running over the moors where my mind can be free from the stresses of everyday life. I am currently studying for a PhD in autism and aging. I hope you enjoy my writing and please feel free to leave a comment. Thank you for taking the time to visit my site.
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