“ Reaching For Life ” ~ on a second wind ~

 

There be a time

In journey’s race,

You mean find

A fitting place,

To reach for life

On a second wind,

As a runner trims,

Might leave behind

Sources of strife,

For which we’ve paid

A wretched price,

Hence then embrace

That easy pace,

Akin to  sublime,

One holds attain

On a second wind,

Reaching for life!