When you can feel it in

Your toes


Burning, pressing

And you need to run

Run run run

You can run for miles and miles

On nothing but inspiration and sweat

Ahh the feeling

Of power

Inspiration running running running away


And pretty soon you must rest

Mortal bodies cannot channel

Forever a muse

Inspiration leaves

Orbits the earth

It will be back

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