Success?

Not much success. Yet satisfied.

No doubt blessed. Sometimes, I tried.

You never guessed. The truths inside.

I traveled West. Was no free ride.

Often impressed. The road was wide.

My eyes. My chest. Some tears were cried.

A joy confessed. You heard I lied?

Sometimes it’s best. Some truths to hide.

Dennis Mantin

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