FROZEN POTHOLES

FROZEN POTHOLES

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In the desperation of my folly

I’ve climbed a mountain of regret

On this trapeze of the life I’ve lived

All, without a safety net

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My head up in the clouds

Not seeing what’s in front of me

Unfulfilled and broken promises

Frozen potholes on the sea

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Yet, here I stand just like you

With years under my belt

Time and again I still stumble

But no longer do I melt

Author: What Words May Come

Hopeless romantic; joker; father and grandfather; husband; sportsman; part-time writer;

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