Special Olympics

Yesterday was one of those days that I wait for all year. It was the 10th anniversary of the Special Olympics Equestrian Division of the Summer Games in Maine. I have been a judge for the riding classes for the past 6 years, along with my 16 year old neighbor that is my recorder of scores.

Just the fact that my helper was only 10 when she started and will postpone her own busy schedule to attend with me I find a miracle. She is a very special young lady.

Hundreds of hours go into make this one day happen. Athletes young and old prepare by riding all year round. The most gentle and peaceful horses carry them with grace and overlook the incorrect body movements that some of them may make. But know which cues to understand.

There is an energy that surrounds all that help with this event. And even though I think I can usually find the words to describe something......I am at a loss to truly explain this day. The coaches have patience and love beyond normal people. The athletes wear their emotions for all to see. I think this is where mankind is missing out. If they are upset it shows, if they are elated, it shows! When did I forget to be this open with the world? It is an honor just to be able to ride on their coat sleeves and visit the energy that this group displays.

This is not one of my better pieces, but with the spent feelings and slow let down from yesterday this is all I could muster.


Special Olympics



Grins and smiles
surround the sand.
Admiration from
all their fans.

Brave athletes
mount and command
Equines ten fold their size
under the grand stand.

Months of training
today to test.
Striving to be
the best.

Courage, patience
determination and skill.
Patterns to remember
and outstanding good will.

Parents, grandparents,
coaches and friends.
Cheer them on
To the end.

Just when we
think we can’t go anymore.
The day end ribbons
are about to be bestowed.

It is all worth this day
to see their faces.
Pure emotion of this kind
Doesn’t existed in many places.