Reaching
Grasping
The pinnacle was
within reach
not procurred
Unsettled and lacking
the whispy image remained
the flag waving
the summit almost reached
I saw it
I felt it
It was elusive
The pinnacle is Now
Forgetting I was here now
I slipped further down
the mountain side
in the dust of slippery soil
Remembering each moment
is the pinnacle
Remembering each struggle
each person, each heartfelt moment brings
me closer to You
The height is here
The pinnacle is now
No more sliding
There is nothing to climb Now
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