Ladder
"The meadow awaits and the ladder beckons. The rugged leads to the flowery"
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It beckons on me,
I go up,
Oblivious of what I'd see,
The unseen hides along time's corridor.
With each step I take,
I plunge into my shadow,
I don’t view from outside my window,
I'm what my hands make.
The higher I climb,
The unknown unfolds,
I'm faced with opposing clime,
I'm held by hope.
I see meadow miles ahead,
This awakes me from my despondent bed,
I climb through my turmoil,
Parting the darkness.
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