365 Steps

At least revolving doors




not like revolving steps

a merry-go-round

that only spins in one direction
up, up, up


to heights that dizzy

but no Machu Picchu,

mind you,

you never scale the Empire State or

reach crowning

Liberty, either

–and you can’t escape.

Going up is destination

not option–

and choosing freedom,

I look for level

One step at a time,

365 days

–a year.


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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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