Running on-running on empty
Running on-running blind
Running on-running into the sun
But I'm running behind
Gotta do what you can just to keep your love alive
Trying not to confuse it with what you do to survive
Running on-running blind
Running on-running into the sun
But I'm running behind
Gotta do what you can just to keep your love alive
Trying not to confuse it with what you do to survive
From a song by Jackson Browne
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early morning angst
pulls me awake
what did I forget to do
what must I do
this day
numbly I crunch through
frigid snow
stepping on glass
going through motions
now familiar
barely noticing the
beautiful animals who gather
round me
icicle whiskers glistening in the early morning light
looking in the mirror
tosseled and worn
bent around the edges
blurred by fatigue
another morning
another day
running
running on empty
running blind
what am I missing
what am i leaving behind?
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