Mind & Recovery · From the Woods
And So, I Persist
Feet slipping on last year's leaves Fingers gripping untouched soil Lungs and legs burning I climb Mt. Misery
Alas, the crest is yielding The summit beckons
I achieve my mission despite my hesitations and anxieties
Atop this victory I see yet another challenge. Dark waters, depths unknown
But wait, I see the reflection of the man I have become. I know those depths.
…And so, I persist.
— Devon Skerry
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