Off the top of my head, let's see what comes out...
Running barefoot across dewy grass
Still cool in the breaking day
Running toward the place where the sun and sky meet the land
And never quite reaching it
Feeling so alive and free
Like one of God's creatures flying across the sky
The wind brushing the hair from my face
The rising sun kissing my cheeks
As I collapse upon the ground in a field of wildflowers and songbirds
The chase over
Laying there supine and happy
Letting the world continue the race without me for just a bit or maybe longer
I smile thinking I just may stay here all day long
~doc
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