the sorrow of past errors
I take my chances and taste the fruits
(to see if they are bitter or sweet),
and though they prove bitter, for this I am wiser
than those who never did eat.

yet, how I envy the gifted ones
who can tell with a single glance
if the fruit is poison or richer than honey
and never need take my chance.


copyright William F. DeVault (wfdv)


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