Even in darkness hours
where I can't see you for
my blind eyes don't recognize
what little they see,
my feeling are always on the look
out and working overtime.
In full daylight, all my other senses
are assaulting my conscience
in search of running away truth.
This gentleman was running up and down
from a curvacious hill and finally he
found himself on the ground with
multiple scrapes - even after his
companion told him to slow down....
To each generation it's sports, let's not