For from shooting for the stars,
some days I have lost my marbles
once housed in separate pods.
I find it harder
to hone once much well-worn skills
while upping my game.
Whether shooting rare jade
or healing brown onyx, I strive
to keep playing awhile.
For whoever stays in
the longest goes on to win.
Loved the poem.
One question the first line first word is it meant to by “for” or is it “far” ?
And I feel he same way too, some days I have lost all my marbles, relatable poem.