Emma Litchfield


Running - Poem by Emma Litchfield

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Im running into blackness
Im running into light
Running, Running, Running
My legs ache
My lungs are sore
The cold whips me with its power
Faster, Faster, Faster
I cant feel my lungs
My legs are on fire
Running, Running, Running
Through deserts, Through storms
Through forest, and more
Faster, Faster, Faster

Topic(s) of this poem: running


Comments about Running by Emma Litchfield

  • (4/19/2016 3:48:00 AM)


    I see this as a metaphor for life. On a more literal level, as a long distance runner, I can associate closely with the words. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 10, 2014


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