Written in June 2007, published to Facebook on March 26th, 2008.
Author's Note: This was an assignment for my high school English class. I did actually enjoy writing this, which, as I've said elsewhere, makes this the only poem that I was assigned to write but still enjoyed.
I think that if I were to write this poem again today, I would make it sound better. But I'll leave it as is. I hope you enjoy it.
Author's Note: This was an assignment for my high school English class. I did actually enjoy writing this, which, as I've said elsewhere, makes this the only poem that I was assigned to write but still enjoyed.
I think that if I were to write this poem again today, I would make it sound better. But I'll leave it as is. I hope you enjoy it.
What doth ascend to this heart's mind, in this, the final of
hours?
Who shall ascend to glory to find, or whom the one that
cowers?
O ye craven watchmen,
Canst ye walk upon the paths I tread?
For I'd like to know you'd courage grasp, ably to walk
amongst the dead.
Whilst this last road, which I last take, will I take it now
alone?
Haven't ye light within thy souls, or e'en faith in flesh
and bone?
'Tis true I know not where I fly...
Nay, that would be false.
For I am sure of my ending nigh,
To stand and glare upon my advers'd face
Letting consequence follow acts for good; 'twould my great
yearning fill.
E'en if solitary is how I stood; I'd never had betrayed
self's will.
The higher road, yon skyward road...
Peradventure it a lonely path
Ne'er will I flee to see forebode;
My heartward treasure's all I hath
I'll soon avaunt, shant ye, my friends, to merge my heading
- home?
Idiosyncratic's a painful end - I wish ye here, not I alone.
Desireth to know why I follow not, upon thy path, instead?
Thy way, it goes first laterally; when does it lurch ahead?
Adieu, my brethren. For I go now. I see the way is hard.
Good-bye, o sisters; I salute, and bow, I leave with one
accord.
I shall leave markers to my way, in light of case thou
changest mind.
By blood-writ trail track by day, and in the moonlight try
and find
Both boy and man who bravely strode upon two feet,
eternally.
Yet if ye stray not from thy road, this shall be the last of
me.
I quote now Brother Saul and Paul, with a few words I give
in force.
Remember: that "I have fought a good fight," for,
"I have finished my course.
I have kept the faith."
Farewell, and Amen.
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