On HardshipA Poem by KatieI remember when it all began I
ran, almost flew, headlong Into
the future of destiny. Its light shines from the mountain-peak. When I looked from far away The
light reached for every path And
my feet flew across the plain. The trees are a blur of green.
But the closer I fly to the mountain beyond The
steeper the pathway becomes Rocky
pathways offend my sight. My oak-staff cuts through the leaves.
It was so simple
and easy before! On
the plains before the cliffs With
eyes focused on the prize. Where does my foot go next?
And I know
where the core-truth lies Though
my soul might despair It
lies in waiting beyond the trees. My staff sheds splinters like leaves.
But the light has never felt farther away… Fighting
ever uphill toward the goal Dangers
lurk around every bend. I
put one foot in front of the other.
Occasionally I glimpse through the trees A
blinding flash of the Light I
pause to bask in the sight. A
fallen tree makes a wonderful bench.
As the night falls, the light is in sight And
my striving regains its purpose Even
though hardship increases. And the endless toil of my body Becomes the
ultimate joy of my soul. © 2012 KatieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKatieMiami, FLAboutHello! I'm a twenty-year-old university student who would love as much help and critiques on her writing as is humanly possible. I'm from Florida and enjoy reading, writing, hammocks, martial arts, an.. more..Writing
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