Up the Downward Staircase
Up the downward
staircase
Trudging, I ascend.
Rising up slowly,
My baggage weighing
me down
Deceit and
discouragement beat me.
My effort begins to
wane.
Striving ceases to
bring me
Contentment, peace,
and blessing.
Up the downward
staircase
Still, I climb.
Hope gives way to
sorrow
Though each step I
rise higher
All my work is
nothing
Emptiness is all
I’ve found
Each step seems
that much higher.
Success I’ll never
reach.
The staircase ever
winding
Into stormy clouds
Defeated but ever
climbing
I walk up the
downward staircase.
This is my favorite poem that I wrote. It speaks of struggle against yourself. Hoping for something that is better yet being defeated by your own striving. It so often happens in life and we keep on without realizing it. But it doesn't have to be that way. That is the metaphor of walking up a staircase that goes always downward.
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