When our goals mount on a shield of profession
When our dreams
Seems tilited the way of a madman's reams
Motivation adopts us
Our drive gets sick of our dead goals and then slough
Boldness losses to anxiety
Desires diluted by deluded capacity
Resilience soaked in weakness
Challenge is all we need
Challenge seems to be a force
Looked down from genesis by men as moss
Pushing us far beyond our limits
Milking us dry even of our needs
Wielding a power
That outweighs our human wits over
Moulding skeptical audacity
Decamping perfection for artististry
Redtapism for spontaneity
Harvesting unimagined ability
Dead under the grave of due process
Which defies the lies which the world gave us and it's mess
Birthing creativity
Redefining the true meaning of human capacity.
This poem is an entry to the 100 days steemit school poetry challenge organized by @d-pend
Do you want to learn more about poetry, join the school school on discord via https://discord.gg/Eg6qyvF
Very good
Thanks for reading through... ...Hope you love it?
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Very nice, keep it up
My love for poetry eh..
Thanks.... Poetry is a language I love so much
Where would any of us be without something challenging us to greatness? I love how you put this concept in poetry!
Challenge sieve out the best from us.... Thanks for reading through
Good luck. You've got a while to go. Makes me think of NANOWRIMO.
Thanks for the wish. I'm happy, I've resurrected buried memories
A perfect poem for the challenge that is the 100 Day Poetry Challenge.
Thanks alot