Thursday, June 6, 2013

Glory


Breathe deep
     feel the rush of air -
fresh, carbon-polluted, pollen-filled air -
     traveling down into your chest
filling your lungs
     expanding your rib cage
shooting pain through your third and fourth rib
     right above your heart

Breathe deep
     while the music plays in your white earbuds and your feet -
size 13, boat-like, long toed feet -
     slap the pavement in your
adidas running shoes
     that aren’t quite wide enough
so the tips of your toes
     begin to ache and burn

Breathe deep
     when your body -
6’3”, 180 pound, fleshy body -
     begins to burn
in all the right places
     like your thighs; your calves;
that spot where your shoulder blade sticks out of your back
     and your arms continue to pump 
and your legs continue the monotonous motion:
     left, right; left, right

Breathe deep
     as you finish -
glorious, wonderful, disgusting finish -
     and stumble up the front steps
into your home,
     to your bedroom, bathroom, shower
where the intentional lukewarm water
     falls over your naked, sweaty body
allowing the recovery process
     to begin

Breathe deep
     then.
In, out; in and out
     and realize the glory;
to the glory of God
     Breathe deep.

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