A Rower's Revelation
- For Cory -
Daintiness was never in my design
I wasn't ever intended to be petite
pixie-like
delicate
slender
but you have to play with the cards you've been dealt
do what you were designed to do.
I never saw them as gifts
blessings
trophies
treasures to be desired
I wasn't spun together like a filigree daisy on a chain
but I can be proud of what I was made to be.
Daintiness was never in my design
because I was built for
force
strength
power
ferocity
the drive
I was built for explosions
created to move a boat
catch
drive
send
to pick up and go
slam the legs
to learn to fly
I was built to bleed into the oars
ache into the riggers
with fire in my lungs I sweat in the water
though my legs are too big to please your world,
they're flawless in mine
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