When I am out running, I often feel like I fall into some sort of hypnotic or meditative state, it’s hard to explain and put into words but whilst out running today I was thinking about it. Sometimes my runs are easy, free-flowing, effortless and natural (like yesterday) and sometimes my runs feel really tough (like today). Whilst out running this morning I was thinking about, what makes the difference in me? I know that when my mind is busy, like today, my runs are tougher and when my mind is silent, it feels like, as the runner, I become the run. This then got me thinking about other things that would also apply to, i.e. the lover becomes the love, the singer becomes the song etc.. etc.. Which inspired this next poem. Whatever you do today, may it feel natural, loving and in spirit. Love Clarabelle
Natural Flow
The runner becomes the run;
The laughter becomes the fun.
The walker becomes the walk;
The talker becomes the talk.
This is what I know;
This is natural flow.
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The lover becomes the love;
The rain flows from the cloud above.
The singer becomes the song;
Solitude is where I belong.
This is what I feel;
This for me is real.
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The artist becomes the art;
True spirit flows from your heart.
The swimmer becomes the sea;
Creative flow comes from feeling free.
This for me is true;
I believe for me and you.
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This poem is part of the poet;
A gift and how I know it.
poemsbyclarabelle, Copyright 18 February 2013
Clarabelle Online Magazine 