Formatively we stumble

clinging to our walls

though we’ve come so very far

we look back through it all


Various ruts and gutters

in which we have spent time

Mountaintops and villains lair’s

that we did somehow climb


Those things over and under

we forget we’ve overcome

when we see the world before us

and what’s left to be done

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