Hiking
I can walk uphill
With confidence
Meeting the challenges
Reaching the summits
Sometimes I check the map
But the goal stays clear
And the view can dazzle me.
A descent is harder
It feels like falling
My boots slide on loose rocks
Half- buried roots grab at my toes
Sometimes to make it home
You have to go slow
And keep your eyes on the ground
Saving the far horizon
For another day.
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