I love writing haikus, and I love writing haikus about being outside, running, and getting my nature on. Being outside any time of the year, in any part of the world inspires such joy and freedom that sometimes I just have to write a poem about it. And then take pictures.
Here's one I wrote while huffing and puffing at altitude in Colorado Springs this summer-
Hot sun, face beaming
rubber sole on gritty stone
thy whole self beckons
Here's another one that I wrote after zip-lining in the Costa Rican Jungle through the mists of Monteverde. In a thunderstorm. Yeah.
Do you write poetry about running? Or hiking? Or swimming? Or ADVENTURES? Share in the comments below!
Here's one I wrote while huffing and puffing at altitude in Colorado Springs this summer-
Hot sun, face beaming
rubber sole on gritty stone
thy whole self beckons
Here's another one that I wrote after zip-lining in the Costa Rican Jungle through the mists of Monteverde. In a thunderstorm. Yeah.
Airborne as if winged
in saturated air
harness hurting
the rhythmic meeting of
cable and carabiner
the rhythmic meeting of
cable and carabiner
over verdant
impenetrable forest
pure life
Do you write poetry about running? Or hiking? Or swimming? Or ADVENTURES? Share in the comments below!
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