08 December 2006


            Running means that you will
            never die. That’s why you come back,
            year after year, day after day
            to your training routes
            the sound of your shoes hitting the ground
            like a dream of heart and rhythm
            one beat at a time, then another and another
            that horizon in your mind still invisible,
            beautiful, always beyond reach.
posted by Gilbert at Friday, December 08, 2006


Anonymous Anonymous said...

i think this poem is not just about running, but about life itself.that there are dreams we are chasing.

December 10, 2006  
Blogger カイ said...

Somehow, this poem reminds me of my impending IPPT. *sweats*

always beyond reach... how true!

December 13, 2006  
Blogger MB said...

Beautifully expressed. May your knees not give out.

December 13, 2006  
Blogger mrdes said...

Went running last night, when the words:"that horizon in your mind still invisible...beyond reach" hit me. That's why life is so beautiful I guess.

December 13, 2006  
Blogger Gilbert Koh said...

Hi guys

It's nice to see that you are all still reading my blog after my long time away. :)

December 13, 2006  

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