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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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this is my most recent poem it has been some time since i have written well enjoy let me know what you guys/ girls think B)

 

 

 

 

Walking

 

Tears streaming down the bleak lines of infinity

Every thing long lost in the desolate wastes of my

mind

The road to my soul can I still call it that?

The infinite struggle is never so kind

 

Running now

Hard and fast as I can go

A spec I am a grain of sand turning in the cool waters

One of many falling ever so slow

 

I can only run so far

I cannot run far enough it seems

In the dimness now the blackness is coming to life

with my star

The lone light on this field is it enough?

 

Death is closing in I can feel the rope

All alone I am walking ever so slow

The blade I hold in my hand shivers with me

The blood on it shines from my foes

 

A scream carries no sound

Time has no place for me in this waste

Here I am here and now

With this deep sorrow

 

I will continue

I must

Down this dark road of distrust

Is the end in sight?

 

Deaths road so dark I must walk it

The pathway is ahead will I see enough to find it?

Is there light enough to guide me along the way

Are all the pieces ever going to fit?

 

Have I helped those souls I freed from this road

Have I actually freed them

Did I send them to the depths of eternity with out a

guide?

I am so lost now with out him

 

Darkness bleak darkness all around now

Am I still awake can I still walk unaided by my hatred

Falling now the loss of crimson blood

Taking its toll on my soul without even a sound

 

Hitting the soft earth

Kneeling the field before me closing in on me

Darkness looming around me alone I am

Is this his will his decree

 

I am weeping

Knowing I will die utterly alone

The shame hangs heavily one my shoulders

I did what I must I am not sorry of it I am stone

 

Looking up into the sky

With my last breath screaming

Do your worst I am here now and forever

Falling a snowflake falls faster am I alive?

 

Dead now the end is here

The winds of time have passed judgment on this field

Blowing away now

Leaving the field and all the hearts of might alone in

the night

  • 2 weeks later...
Posted (edited)

Ooo its an epic poem. *swoons*

 

I really like complete story poems. You know a poem is good where you find yourself identifying the character and following along waiting for something to happen. There is great imagery scattered throughout the poem and wonderful symbolism and comparisons to even a modern world (even though it seems to indicate it is set in a time of swordsmen or blade wielding classes).

 

[edit] corrected some spelling errors [/edit]

Edited by Rune
Posted

It's dark but glimpses of light and purpose shine through.

 

I had a bit of difficulty reading through it, as it seemed to imply punctuation in places that lacked it, and there were minor spelling errors.

 

That said, this reminds me of the deep symbolism of the better animes - a Utena-type complexity.

 

well done.

Posted

well i wrote this poem thinking of everything that would possibly be going through your mind when your walking that fatal road it was ment to be a little blurry :) and about spelling / puncuation bahh oh-well i am not the best speller :-p

Posted

I think it was a little dark, but there was a glimmer of hope in it. I thought it was incredibly well writen.

I liked the way it told a story- I always love reading these types of poems.

:rolleyes:

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