Tuesday, January 03, 2017

Blessed

Legs pounding on the road 
Music thumping in the ears
Gait in harmony with the beat

The wintry chill just right 
The lazy sun extinguishing the night
The fog evaporating to a golden glow
The radiance seeps into me
Warming me gently
Filling me with love 

Uneven terrain makes me dance
Chaotic traffic makes me prance
Nothing bothers me, am in a state of trance 

For as long as I run
Under the warm winter sun 
It is sheer bliss
Caressed by nature’s kiss

Blessed am I
To be still inside

And poetry gushes out.

December 23, 2016  © Thiruvengadam Ashok, All rights reserved

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