my fifth grade
gym teacher
always talked about
a second wind
and we would sit
listening to him
explain how runners
called upon it
when their energy
was completely spent
when the muscles
in their legs
turned to cement
when their lungs
and chest
burned
from the lack
of breath
how a second wind
would rise up
from somewhere
within
and push them
forward
and across
the finish line
and although
we raced
across the
playground
trying
to induce it
in our
young bodies
we never
could
it was only later
that i learned
it was something
that had to be earned
through competition
and perseverance
and once earned
lasted forever
and knowing
that i could depend
on this second wind
this miraculous breath
to provide me
with the endurance
to complete each day
and be ready
for the next
has made all the difference
Thursday, August 30, 2007
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