There was a wayfarer.
Ophic but not torpic
An agathokakological character.
He was always in thought
Of climbing a mountain.
He tried,
He failed.
He tried again,
Failed again.
A tenebrific night took over.
He tried again,
But failed again.
He didn't give up.
Climbing the mountain
was now his only ikigai.
Sisu within him
along with the profailantism
made him succiduous to succeed.
Metanoia took place.
He reached the top
And now was able to see the top.
With Wabi-Sabi
- Author: Shoe (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 18th, 2022 02:55
- Category: Short story
- Views: 17
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