Day 2470a/b

Day 2470a

against the twilight,

red antenna tower lights

and Orion’s belt

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Day 2470b

the first and last thought

of every day is of her,

though we hardly talk

Day 2463

Day 2463

I said, “Good morning,”

the second time we crossed paths;

she said, “buongiorno.”

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day 2356

day 2356

tried to be mindful,

feeling the concrete, the air

pumping through my lungs

day 2275

day 2275

jogging ’round the track,

a sort of limbo, talking

over our problems

day 2223

 

day 2223

beneath my feet, snow

crunched as I increased my pace:

felt my heart speed up

 

day 2180

day 2180

a line could be seen

across the flat, up the hill -

frost showed where I ran

And, I ran up that hill 10X!  See my heart stats here. This hill has been mentioned before.

day 2173

day 2173

Ricco was calling,

“I’m at your house; where’re you?”

I replied, “At yours!”

day 2163

day 2163

on my chest, dead flies,

from breaking a spider’s web

while out trail-running

• Here’s the stats from today’s run!

day 2156

day 2156

I stepped out the door,

felt the chill of coming Fall,

and picked up my pace

day 2121

day 2121

I kept repeating,

“It’s not about speed, it’s all

about completion.”