April 25 2017
When we start thinking of foods as "good" or "bad" or justify gorging because we ran all the miles, we are putting our health at risk.
You are the quiet ones,
the sneak down the stairs ones,
the lace up your shoes in the dark ones.
The persevere when you’re tired ones.
You are the goal seekers,
the high achievers,
the don’t give up ‘till it’s done ones,
the quiet space in the dawn ones,
before the day awakes ones.
You are the run the day ones,
the get it done ones.
You are the Sunrise Chasers: the Sisterhood of the Early Risers.
More Running Poems:
A Poem About What Sneaks Into Our Shoes On The Run
How It Feels To Break That Tape