It’s been a long road,
upon which I’ve scraped raw the pads of my feet
over rough stone and potholed streets
The roads’ end is still tucked determinedly in the horizon
I don’t know how much farther is left to go
But I suppose I ought to keep moving
(Hour 23)
What an apt description of life during the rough patches. Definitely an ode to human tenacity. Captured my experiences perfectly. Great analogy. Excellent writing.
Poignant
WOW …
Loved the line – The roads’ end is still tucked determinedly in the horizon