CLIMBING

When I began the climbFrom sense to SoulMy step was buoyant, andWith new-found truthI swept the pathOf all that hinderedthe upward journey.

With heat of noontimeThe brambles thickenedAnd seldom yieldedWithout a struggle;Stumbling and rising,Slowly I ploddedon toward the summit.

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