seems to have set the pace on the track
we must all race on, and it is the distance
that seems to change always, as if there
are door hurdles that are locked;
slammed upon those who run
to win most earnestly - yet should be near
enough to see that the finish line
is drawn in tears.
- Author: Jon Nakapalau ( Offline)
- Published: June 23rd, 2019 17:04
- Comment from author about the poem: Trying something new.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 6
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