Long ago I recall Standing up tall Pulling myself up Then falling down Crying, wailing in pain Thundering footsteps come Later Taken away Then all is just gone Lost from memory
Eventually Strapping on the heavy boot Black fabric Velcro straps Comfortable, despite the injury Then came crutches Smiling despite my pain Showing I am not prey
Months of waiting Slowed down Pressing questions Too much fuss over something so small Leave me; Go care for thy self
"A little more time will do you good." Never in any extra second was it The torture 'twas Unable to do much of anything Merely there Observing everything Another world away Muzzle in a book
At last, the day came Freedom once again! Just awaiting the moment To run into the wilderness
- Jay M April 17th, 2019
In the summer between 3rd and 4th grade, I sprained my Achilles tendon. I read books in my spare time, and when I was healed all I could think about was running.