Didn't wear my glasses
out the door this morning
Ran into black
Other runners appeared
like colourful shapes
flashing onto a screen
then blurring past me
With faith I stepped believing
the ground would be
same as it was days before
On the beach
lamplight splitting the sand
a grey-scale mat
Come on Sun!
I'm running blind
Back up the beach
pushing against the wind
playing a deafening beat
Persistent, I run on
& the developing day at last
comes into view.
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