I find I spend a great amount of my running time thinking about my running form. One day I hope that such mundane thoughts will no longer clutter my brain during runs however at this point in my running career I am still figuring out how to put one foot in front of the other. I wrote this poem about my running form struggles.
Sometimes the steps are HARD: SLUGGISH, SLOW and HEAVY,
Sometimes the steps are EASY: EFFORTLESS, FAST and LIGHT.
Yet every step does carry me: BODY, MIND and SOUL,
Across the distance by but, the POWER OF MY MIGHT.