My Enough

My Enough

A Poem by Lucas Grasha

I was once able to see, but no longer,

the spells have consumed, non-growing stronger.

The fires I lit so heartfelt by candlelight,

have grown to mean only hatred and lost plight.

I was once a knight, a protector of the sky,

but my chariot fell back from my Liege Lord's lies.

Exile, I learned, nothing to pass the time,

other than the Witches' Book; from it, I cast by.

I was once a noble, a great king of gold,

but those were back in times, much, much too old.

Dramatics faded, as I'd once been told,

and then I fell back from warm to cold.

I was once a troubadour, and I still am,

writing my life away by the pen in my hand.

Continue to sail away, tried, I have,

back to the angels, but I am only man.

I could once sing, but I still do,

lyrically, pressed out, from me to you.

My ink well runneth out, from black to blue,

but by my mouth, inscribed words ensue.

I could once love, but that is not drummed,

I left my heart with the last woman I loved.

But tragedy struck me when her bliss was done,

and songs of tragedy were meant to be sung.

I am all these things, just as I have been,

and in someone else, this process, begin.

So that they will take up my awful dins,

but why must they live the way I lived?

I am nothing special, nothing all too much,

but one thing I must attest to, something as such,

they will forget me, but ones who've known my love,

they know that I have always tried to give my enough.

© 2011 Lucas Grasha


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I love the old world feel and how he see's himself as the night and noble...then under the spell of love or the angels he finds himself to be only a man.. Broken yet whole... I feel like the strongest point was when it read
"but ones who've known my love,
they know that I have always tried to give my enough." The feeling as I read it..was that anyone that was ever touched by your love ...could never forget...xx Great write:) xx


Posted 14 Years Ago


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I love the old world feel and how he see's himself as the night and noble...then under the spell of love or the angels he finds himself to be only a man.. Broken yet whole... I feel like the strongest point was when it read
"but ones who've known my love,
they know that I have always tried to give my enough." The feeling as I read it..was that anyone that was ever touched by your love ...could never forget...xx Great write:) xx


Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This reads like an application for the extremely important job of scribe in a time lost land, by a man who has had and seen it all and found it wanting and realized his purpose was to etch it.
Very good!

Posted 14 Years Ago


Each and every word is written with heartfelt feeling. Emotions flow right alone with the poem!

Posted 14 Years Ago


Really enjoyed how this poem read aloud...a song without music. 'Tis all anyone can ever do, no matter how or when they've lived, is their enough. A few of the half rhymes reach a bit for my ear (drummed/loved, for example), just one poet's opinion. Excellent write and read altogether. Thank you.

Posted 14 Years Ago


This is breathtaking, and I don't say that a lot. I loved it, great job. You have so much talent and I plan to keep reading your work.

~Love Jami~

Posted 14 Years Ago


I really like the beginning. It caught my eye and drew me in. Good job.

Posted 14 Years Ago


This is heartbreaking, your emotions spill from every line. You are a very talented writer.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Like a reversal in time & love.. Very Powerful write..

Posted 14 Years Ago


Its very fluent, and just kinda flows right off the page. Really well worded.

Posted 14 Years Ago


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I agree that it sounded coming straight from the heart, very emotive! I truly enjoyed it, good stuff.

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Lucas Grasha
Lucas Grasha

Pittsburgh, PA



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