The Sensuous Run

I am on a run with others. My senses are very attuned to my experience. I com to spot that drops off precipitously. I may be with John Cogswell. We are running on something like a college campus. We are running on well groomed grass. 

While the hill is very steep, I ptrceed done it without breaking my moderate pace. John may have been hesitant. While the descent is a bit harrowing I am being very careful yet confident. I am somewhat surprised at how fit I feel and feel joyful and exhilarated.

Thete is a group I am running with and I am keeping them insight. I run into Alex, also running. A make a mild joke to him whole we run together. It surprises the runner next to me and then I explain he is my son.

Are now slightly diverging with a clear battier between us, like a glass partition. I notice I don't see the trailing member of the group a head. I ask him if he is sure he know where he is going.

I wake with the joy of experiencing effortless running.

Noted: weather in the dream or now awake I realize how absurd it is to ask Alex if he knows where he's going. If anyone is lost it is me. I also realize that I was surprised in the dream that I was in such good shape, that is being slightly loosened as I was referring back to my waking self.