I live sometimes,
Sometimes lost,
Exploring alternatives,
Building connections...
Searching for the meaning,
Day in and day out...
Understanding the explicit,
And the implicit...
A trial we live through,
Life is a fire,
For some of us
Just thorns,
Enveloping us...
Twisting and turning
In pain and sorrow,
We must rise on
A daily basis,
To face ourselves,
To live through...
The unknown.
End
Subject: Trials is a short poetry a musing by a dervish on life's trials challenges and hardships.
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