Eye the Prize
The merry-go-round
Has slowed, or for some
Even stopped.
See the color horse you are riding,
Or is it a lion, tiger, or bear
You find yourself astride?
Now's the time
To eye the prize
The brass ring
We forget still hangs there
Just within reach,
But not if we don�t care.
Set your sites
Before it starts back up
Before it's round and round you go
Headed nowhere once again, hello!
by J Alan R

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