Run Under Nothing ((R.U.N.))

Inside a careless dream,
Just the person and the strait.
Bring hope, peace, jumping bream.

The skies turn blood red.
Music plays,
And the cloud bring rain.

The person runs through,
Ever onward,
Ever on through day.

Night falls and the thicket grows,
Grows upwards,
Growing taller, blocks the road.

No choice,
Can't turn back.
"Go up."

Go climbing.
Use the weeds.
Leave that sea.

Go and flee the world,
Use it's sins to lift you up,
Run and fulfill, hope.

***

Sadness life brings,
Anger and hate,
Aspire to hope.

Aspire to win,
Sing a victory march,
And your road will never grow dark.



ISA


(Full Poem is written in various haiku marks per stanza.)