Too hot to cycle,
Too late for the gym,
My foot is injured,
So I'll go for a swim.
The lake is murky,
Can't see what's below
Even with goggles
It's still hard to know.
I am a bad swimmer-
By the bulkhead I stay,
To prevent my drowning
And keep trouble at bay.
The first four minutes
I am going so strong,
But by minute five
My groove is gone.
I've swallowed some water
And my lungs may explode,
My arms are heavy-
From dragging this load.
I switch to the breaststroke
To catch my breath.
Six minutes done;
Only fifty-four left.
I take a moment
To find where I am.
Way too far out
And here I can't stand.
Panic consumes me
And I feel trapped:
An unknown enemy
Has my legs enwrapped.
I turn and flail
The way that I came
Frightened and graceless-
My courage so lame.
The creature stays with me
For a few minutes more
Releasing it's grip
As I near the shore.
Scared it would follow
I keep swimming on,
Til reasonably sure
That it was gone.
Under the water
I am afraid to peek
Were the creature a snake
I would likely freak.
My mind is overactive
For the rest of the hour.
Twigs became demons
That had come to devour.
The water is poison
That I keep taking in
Burning my throat
And tingling my skin.
My eyes are affected
By the stinging too.
Tomorrow I will find
Something else to do!
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Positive Addiction
Running is my energy- my natural high;
Like a drug which you cannot buy.
A gift from God- it's the key for me,
For balance, peace and serenity.
A time to ponder, think and reflect,
On goals and dreams; what I hope and expect.
As I pound the pavement on my daily run,
I mentally prepare for challenges to come...
In my work or home or new endeavor,
The solutions that surface can be so clever.
For my mind gets clear and tension subsides;
A spiritual calm within me abides.
My mind is relaxed and creates a plan
To achieve from this life as much as I can.
The course of action so clear in my mind-
Mountains are mole hills I can easily climb.
With new found energy, I breeze though "to-do's";
Momentum I've gained, I cannot lose.
The endorphin rush sets my mood to great.
A very fine day did my running create!
Like a drug which you cannot buy.
A gift from God- it's the key for me,
For balance, peace and serenity.
A time to ponder, think and reflect,
On goals and dreams; what I hope and expect.
As I pound the pavement on my daily run,
I mentally prepare for challenges to come...
In my work or home or new endeavor,
The solutions that surface can be so clever.
For my mind gets clear and tension subsides;
A spiritual calm within me abides.
My mind is relaxed and creates a plan
To achieve from this life as much as I can.
The course of action so clear in my mind-
Mountains are mole hills I can easily climb.
With new found energy, I breeze though "to-do's";
Momentum I've gained, I cannot lose.
The endorphin rush sets my mood to great.
A very fine day did my running create!
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