the edge of the storm
stirs with thoughts, like the sky is wondering
which way to turn,
running through a blanket of rain,
splitting dreams with sweat and shivers
wet grass, and the gray evening light
oozing over tree branches
awesome run tonight, one of those nights you feel happy just to be outside enjoying it all, thanks for the day. and the soaked shoes
rest well.
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