Conquerers of colossal Everest
Once surrendered to molehills aplenty,
Yet admiration seeks solely success,
Stories of struggles buried beneath.
Conjurers of bewitching poetry
Once conjured abysmal cacophony,
Yet masterpieces mesmerise many,
Stories of struggles buried beneath..
Tales of triumph storytellers spin,
Whose defeats, untold, remain.
-The Forgers of Fantasy
This has been penned for the Quadrille Monday prompt in DVerse. You can access it at https://dversepoets.com/2024/09/02/quadrille-207-poem-spin-cycle/
For more poems, refer The Forgers of Fantasy
And yet… the success of the few is built on the foundation of those failures.
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“Conjurers of bewitching poetry”
Oh, how I LOVE that!
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Nice piece. And so true. But isn’t it interesting ho many can climb the moutain and still trip on the stairs. 🤣😎🙃
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A lots of dedication in this poem can’t understand it’s have many meanings and comes in fit this situation.
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This kind of reminds me of the quote, “Winners are losers who never gave up”.
Nice poem 🙂
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