Endless Determination

What happens when the vines close?
What happens when the rain showers dark?
What happens when an avalanche covers?
What happens when you fall from high?
What happens when you fail?
Sometimes it gets close, but finding that last glimmer–
at the bottom of the leaves, the debris–
I brush the dirt off and start climbing again,
Because the choice to give up hurts more than
writing again.

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