On the run
Into my stride,
running free.
In the zone.
On autopilot,
like on a treadmill
in the gym.
Countryside scrolls by,
as if on a video screen.
Mind running free, too.
Beyond my control,
off on its own.
Thoughts starting
who knows where,
running wherever,
finishing where
I least expect.
Great!
Nice one, Jonathan. Although the first three lines of the second stanza are all saying the same thing……?
enjoyed the rhythm of the short lines fitting the subject – felt a bit out of breath at the end