Holding One's Stride, And Projecting It Poem by james watkin

Holding One's Stride, And Projecting It



Holding one's stride, and projecting it
Javelin-like, upright and straight
Virtue will, of its olypian wreath
For god-likeness decorate.

In life, as any sportive contest
Howled down, and heckled off course
Good aims alone no glory attained
But a motivating force.

Thursday, June 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life,spiritual
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