The end of the road
comes closer in sight and I,
weary of trekking,
try to find one last
push from within in order
to finish strong, to
cross the line not with
a weakened stumble but a
strong final stride to show
the world and myself
that the last steps
were just as powerful as
the first.
2 comments:
Yes, at the end of this year's National Poetry Month, I too need "a strong final stride." Great poem!!
Perfect - what a wonderful way to finish. I would like to 'end' this way.
Anna :o]
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