Tap Thud Crunch Swish an endless, fruitless search for that one word the perfect onomatopoeia to express the sound of footfalls on a mountain trail
But perhaps that is right it is not a sound it is a sound, a feeling, a smell, a thought indistinguishable
United United by lightness
Rapid sound of trainers touching earth Feeling of strength, speed Smell of sweat and crushed pine needles Thought of invincibility, thought of lightness
Gone
The legs don't beat they plod muscles play games, giving a taste of lightness just to show what you're missing
then pain. sick and slowly building ball and chain slowing weighting
Stop.
But I need the lightness need it more than air more than water more than food
more than food
Maybe, if they had less weight to carry The legs would work again?
But who am I kidding They'll never work they don't deserve the fuel the food
can't control the muscles can't control the pain can't regain the lightness