Where the Excitement Is

Those fine lines,
The ones defining something from nothing,
Greatness from failure.

Those fine lines,
The ones straddling the fences of freedom and prison,
Winning from losing.

How do some get to the proper side,
While others can’t cross over,
Tripped up by the fine lines?

Great athletes are few, the could-have-beens are numerous,
Leaders who know the way, others who fill the swamp,
It’s such a fine line.

Ah, those fine lines,
Mind them,
Stay true.

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