To what? (IP)
By Rhiannonw
- 1877 reads
They say:
Don’t try to be a champion
unless you get committed,
don’t expect the accolade
unless you’ve concentrated
wholly, fully, all your hours,
all your strength and all your powers,
all your thought, to push through pain,
focussed on a single aim
to persevere and reach your goal
and know success, achievement, fame.
If you fail, or when you’ve won,
what to do when all is done –
your dreams fulfilled, you’ve reached the top
(or prematurely had to stop)?
Ambition, zeal, commitment grip,
but does it vice-like, lead and whip
with robot-like, control, compel,
and, as it were, hold in a spell? ,
withdrawal pains may be acute
though crowds your victory salute.
But I’m committed to a cause,
to serve a hero,
no slavery enforced, but free,
relaxing, working happily
to please him, who has died for me –
as now I see with clarity –
if he’s done that
I must do what
I can delightedly,
committedly,
this perfect fellow follow
who is my Maker and my Saviour.
[IP:Get committed]
- Log in to post comments
Comments
A wonderfully uplifting take
A wonderfully uplifting take on the IP, Rhiannon. Stirring, and emotive. A fine post.
Tina
- Log in to post comments
Hi Rhiannon
Hi Rhiannon
The shape and pace of this poem seemed to mimic the athlete's struggle. It almost gave me shortness of breath reading it.
And how true that to be good at anything demands enormous committment, that most of us fail to have.
Jean
- Log in to post comments
What I like about it is
What I like about it is that it reads like performance poetry - kind of like Suli Breaks. The beat of it is terrific. If I were going to edit, I would think about the transition between the third and fourth stanzas.
Thanks for reading. I am grateful for your time.
- Log in to post comments