The Gold Medal

No No! He said but twice in his life It took him away from place of strife. I ran around the field searching For him who understood what I had been saying. Be had had ended his journey at the very top The icy cold place which in past had him stop. Challenge is compelling in sport Most fall in their journey to one spot. Reconcile in peace cast in Gold Search on for there isn't just one truth. In control, in withdrawl and inner silence There lurks a fountain source of guidance. Make a mirror of this substance Look in it for energy for your existence. Life is precious but living is its consequence You can, with just a mirror of reverence.