AFFIRMATION

As long as vigorous discontent

Goads us from torpid ease, or worse,

I thank the power that sent

Struggle, the savior of the universe.

As long as things are torn and hurled

In this implacable unrest,

I shall embrace the world

With joyful fierceness and undying zest.

I shall grow strong with every hurt;

The scorn, the anger will achieve

Only a glad, alert

Desire to question boldly — and believe.

My eager faith shall keep me set

Against despair or careless hate,

Knowing this smoke and sweat

Is forging something violent — and great!