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Reservoir of Sap

Runners, joggers, wheeler, hikers - They feel the power of nature's glow, with breeze and sun Then with such course, the walking dead joins in? or shun? Each runner's course is rough, then smooth They and the jogger feel lifted up, by golden rule Hikers hike, and what do they feel? zeal! Like wheeler; they, too, zip up for fresh air's meal Runners, joggers, wheeler, hikers; they all know who rules Even walkers are a pert of their pool... in which The Maker of breeze, and nature's glow and sun Holds reservoir of sap fit for everyone. *

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 2/13/2015 10:26:00 PM
An interesting write, Iris, and funny that I saw a 5k race near where I live that actually has people dressed like zombies chasing the runners...weird, right? Your first stanza reminded me of that...the last stanza is beautiful...hugs, Rhonda
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