Part 2 arrived whilst I was writing part 1. Energy and inspiration can be like that at times. Arriving when attention is paid to other things.
Pt 2…
Ru n
I thought we would
Forever run
Together like a river
Running
It’s bed
Never running dry
As if running were
A sport of
Joy, run
Like pain, red
As paint, tracked across
Streets after bucket
Splatter and pedestrians and
Traffic and pigeons
And dogs exhaust
The wet tacky for many
Many metres
Expiring effluvia, you
Left as I ran at
Full pace, a while
After letting me
Run beside
But eventually you tired
And ran on
Ran faster and faster
And faster
Could not keep up
Cresting the next
Hill and disappeared
Running on
Hoping that
You wait for
Me still, there
Where last I saw
You Run
You’ve gone and I
Run on:
Glad of the company
Once I had had
The paff paff
Paff
A soft comfort
Unlike when you
Were here
Running
At
My
Wise
Side
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