Haiku

It’s been a while, but inspiration struck during my run yesterday.   Humidity high O face, mouth gasping for breath I swallowed a bug

Second sun rises And miles to go before rest Invent possible

Worries drift behind Silence is a sound profound Up the trail I flow

switchbacks ascending body strives for the summit spirit soars beyond

lungs breathing acid heart rate pushing buck eighty serenity now  

sky bleeds to orange shadows spike among the trees twilight catches us