My muscles are not burning,
They did that already,
They are not like meat,
They are simply wood. Continue reading
Tag Archives: exercise
Poem: The Run
I miss the feeling of my body soaring along,
With the push of my feet,
I once could outrun,
Even slow cars, Continue reading
When You Walk Every Day
Explore the world. That’s the big thing people want to do. And, it’s the same with me. But, there’s something to be said about the pleasures of knowing one’s home well, of being in a single location for a long enough time to understand the place, not just travel through it.
And that’s what I want to talk about here. Continue reading
