A Hard RoadA Poem by Stanley R. TeaterA Trip To Journey's EndDreaming of new places and fresh faces, He took a road he had not seen before. It was a narrow road with twists and turns And stones and holes that slowed his pace. Soon a wintery wind began to blow. Then the road before him rose up so steep That he began to climb much more than walk. His breath grew short, his legs protested much. Each step wore down his hope, his dream did fade. Stopping began to seem so wise but no, He would not stop along the way. Not now. He had to see what lay at this road’s end. He would not submit to this bitter road, This angry path that fought to hold him back, And hide the riches that lay just beyond On the other side of the next tall hill. So on and on he went. Step after step. Up he climbed until at last he did win. Tired of the fight, the road at last gave in. The path grew soft, his pain indeed did stop. Spread before him were lush fields of splendor. His soul did sing, his spirit took to wing. “So tell me, road,” he asked, “why did you fight So hard and long to keep me from
my quest?” “Because an easy road leads but to death. Things worth having are only earned by work. The easy road is not worth traveling.” The traveler then smiled as he turned to Behold the wonders of a journey’s end. © 2016 Stanley R. Teater All rights reserved © 2016 Stanley R. TeaterReviews
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7 Reviews Added on November 7, 2016 Last Updated on November 9, 2016 AuthorStanley R. TeaterCedar Park, TXAboutWriting fiction has always been a dream. After 36 years working in television station marketing and advertising I grew tired of writing 30-second commercials and promos. I retired and I now write fict.. more..Writing
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