Receiving a medal for his mettle,
Running barefoot in the hot sand, constant in the summer race
Besotted by the color and shine of the prize,
Ignoring perceived stumbling blocks
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The closer he gets to the end the more inner freedom he feels It has taken so long to reach this point,
A beautiful inspirational piece of poetry written with clarity of thought and mind. An insightful work of art. Thanks for sharing.
Good event you pick to tell it all...it is a delighted view from you as the success itself is a medal and deeper meaning than just a hanging medal..i think in life also the same we all struggles for something and it just time and our strength to keep going this life race..someday we will win... :)
The summer race! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
util he finishes with a silver of hope. very fine poem with a noble idea and a vision. tony