go go
while you are still
young and driven
beat after
beat on
hunger forward
hope haughty
lean into the never ending
see past no near desire
open after all of it
my god the youth
that we jeer on
only after past
that yoke of possibility
burns on the inside 
driving on the outside 
with elders expecting 
inching forward 
after all of it
enlivening
suicidally overwhelming
its newborn bounds
god that youth sings
and bangs and births
god that youth sings