Silver Of Hope Poem by Eillio Imbasciati
Silver Of Hope
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
Won't accept being in the middle of the road when the finish line feels so near,
Overcoming the blood tightrope his mind walks across with every stride,
The closer he gets to the end the more inner freedom he feels
It has taken so long to reach this point,
His actions to this point monitored on an metaphorical timer,
Until the time has come, and he finishes with a silver of hope
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.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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util he finishes with a silver of hope. very fine poem with a noble idea and a vision. tony