Friday, October 29, 2021

The Truth about Animals ~ Friday, October 29, 2021

As I run on the Lakefront Trail, sometimes I pass the ducks and smile

Seeing non-menacing creatures like ducks, (as opposed to the geese),

I feel genuine innocence, especially with ducklings near

Running takes up much of my time but I often see such beauty

Until you pass a fisherman with a crane just twelve feet away

Nonchalantly waiting for fish to pull the line in the water

Only then will you understand why I run around Chicago

Not only do I see wildlife acting normal around people

To bear witness with my presence, ever-fleeting, ephemeral

Holding neither a camera nor my breath as I pass such marvels

Emerging out of nothingness and returning to emptiness

Lightning strikes on a stormy day and I am there to bear witness

Animals appear in the night like a nursery of raccoons

Kissing cousins to bears, I am afraid and slow down as I pass

Every animal exhibits defensive behaviors at times

From my vantage point, I have seen coyotes wary of my steps

Rabbits appear ubiquitous as I run north to Evanston

On a good day, I see squirrels frolic and play with each other

Nevermind the urban rodents, huge rats as big as a small dog

To run at night or in the day, I see all sorts of animals

To think of us as rational animals as Aristotle

Reminded us that we all share in the wilderness of nature

As we use words to help define our place within the universe

I imagine the fisherman feeding the crane fish he catches

Like a subtle symbiotic relationship that cares for needs

Since I was a boy, I ran fast and for long distances as such

Only as an adult, I run further away to see the sights

Maybe I witness not a thing worth mentioning to my girlfriend

Ever since I was laid off from working at the bookstore, I ran

To say I picked up the habit again to help me think clearly

I know it sounds strange but illness covers the mind like a blanket

Made of snow that melts with the spring and returns again in winter

Even my chronic depression hides during marathon training

So I train year-round in the snow and ice, the rain, the heat, the wind

I wish I could go train elsewhere at times but Chicago is home

Perhaps one day, I will go see wildlife, the animals, elsewhere

As I grow older, my body becomes less flexible like trees

Still, I stretch and work on balance to maintain this lifestyle for years

Some people are in awe of what I do in my spare time, I run

To see the sights, the animals, free within their own habitat

Hungry for solitude to think, some quiet time to remember

Emotions that make me upset embedded in lost memories

Difficult to process alone, I listen to my breath, let go

Ugly hateful ideas of past experiences, the beauty

Culled up in my experience while running effaces the past

Kiss painful emotions goodbye, better than psychotherapy

Still it helps to have a sober mind and outlook as moderate

Aristotle helped shape our minds with logic from Antiquity

Not to belittle therapy, behind closed doors with lock and key

Ducklings waddle behind mothers and fathers to form a family

Since my own idea of family was distorted since my childhood

Maybe I can imagine ducks as good parents to their ducklings

I am, of course, being facile, simple-minded and neglectful

Let go of all the misery this world has to offer, these ducks

Elicit smiles from all who pass, their innocence, non-menacing

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