We do not always find the light
at the end of the tunnel. Sometimes
the tunnel spills us out into shadow,
the light still a distant destination.
But isn't light often more of
a perception, what we choose to see,
where we choose to stand?
Perhaps that is why some days
I am running through darkness,
and others running through joy.
...for good reading & writing, good running days, good food & making good on intentions.
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