midnight writings on the wall

It was probably the longest run ever.

But it was also so fast everything was a blur.

I remember the skies. Sometimes it was blue, sometimes it was grey.

Sometimes it was a watercolor mix of lilac and pink skies, those were my favorite.

There were times when I got so engrossed I forgot to breathe. 

Sometimes I remember to breathe but couldn't.

I ran past people, smiled at a few and ignored the rest.

It took me awhile before I stopped running to write this,

four months later to be exact.

Really missing the days when the only running was when
we were rushing to the airport or train station.

Now, back to running again.

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