The path leads stumblingly up the hill,
takes a sudden corner, disappears from view.
I always meant to climb it, mean to still,
but now I wonder if I ever will
and if it will be worth it when I do.
~ Tamary Shoemaker
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(From a prompt at NaPoWriMo to write a poem inspired by a picture.)
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