I sometimes feel like Horatio on the bridge
Holding a foe that makes me feel like a summer midge
A thousand trials seem to come and go
As I tackle each one presented in life's show
I once was told that life is not a level playing field
But a climb up a hill with moments to rest and be healed.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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