A marathon

Keeping a fast pace

Watching the leaves trickle down.

The mile is nature.

Running is a sanctuary. An escape from reality.

Any issue, any problem, any hostile feeling I have

perishes with each jog. I usually run with no music,

in order to soak in nature. Yesterday I came across

a beautiful sight of leaves trickling down 

during a sunset. I felt unified with nature. I felt

complete.