![]() The MountainA Poem by (JR) Joshua Hernandez![]() A poem inspired by a great band called Radical Face. I hope you like it! Let me know what you think!![]() The abyss will not keep me, My hands are raw and scared, My face wet and pink, My muscles hot and strained, But I climb away from this pit. Each rock gashes deep, But the pain doesn’t stop me, My fingers ache and moan, My bones creak and chafe. My teeth clench and grind, The soles of my feet burn and
crack, But I don’t stop. My rope may be gone, but my hands
still cling to these rocks. The wind and rain beat across me
like the arrows of a thousand shadows, Calling me to fall back down the
pit, The cavern howls and blows up to
me, trying to make me give in, Thunder drums across the mountain
and lightning cracks through the sky, To fill me with fear and grief, to
loosen my resolve, The earth quakes and growls as I
inch further and further away from it. The waves below beat and shake the mountain, trying to shale me off. My clothes are worn and in shreds, My hair is long and tattered, My eyes are weak and dry, My lips and chapped and tight, But I climb on. The elements challenge my resolve
and test me, The freezing air cuts my lungs and
burns my throat, The dirt covers my body like a tar,
making each step heavier, I scream and curse back to the
world, rebuking its attacks. The trees screech back and the
mountain hurls rocks down towards me, I shift the side to let the big
ones miss, but take several smaller rocks, They send me into a slight daze but
I press on, I latch on to each stone as if grabbing
the throat of my enemy, My fist crushes the life from each
passing ledge it leaves behind, My eyes stay glued to the top, Just beyond the cloud, unseen but
known. All my nightmares escape my head, As the light breaks through the
clouds. Adrenaline forces my heavy body to scramble
up, The top is so near, I can almost see
it. But as I reach the final ledge
before the clouds, Lightning strikes the mountain and
shaves it smooth. And then everything seems to get
much louder. My heart sinks towards me feet, Like an anvil it pulls me down, begging
for me to let go. My hands begin to slip, My body feels an overwhelming tiredness
come on it, As if the darkness had climbed up
to me and finally blanketed me, It taunts in my ear and seductively
calls me to release. My throat swallows what feels like
the mountain itself, And my head goes numb from despair. But before I can fully let go, the
clouds split just enough, Just enough to reveal a single
stone above the scorched hole, But it requires me to jump, My head fills with fear, and horror
sinks its claws into my spine, For a single moment, everything is
quiet. I anchor my body down and focus all
my strength into my legs and arms, The rain wakens my strength and the
light rejuvenates me, I press my body close to the rocks
and take in a mighty breathe, Aware these could be my final
moments, everything slows, I then force the air from my lungs
with a great shout and lunge forward, My hands and feet release the
mountain and I race upward, I am surrounded by nothingness, My hands and feet grasp towards the
air and my mind races, Blood rushes through my veins and
my heart almost leaps up with me, The split second I am in the air
feels like years, my head fills with memories, But I push past them and try to
keep my focus, unwilling to die yet, Everything seems to hold its
breathe as the climax of our struggle begins, I feel the heat of the blackened
mount radiate against me as I slowly pass it, Heat and cold intermix across me
and the sky seems to fall down on me, I reach my hand out and for a
moment I touch the clouds, My hand slams against the ledge and
I anchor on, My entire body seems to rejoice but
is interrupted as I crash into the side of the rocks, My bones rattle as the contact the
hardened face of the mount and the rain slickens the terrain, The culmination of blood and soil
on my hands forces my hand off until the last finger slides away, My eyes burst with anxiety and my
lungs release the assurance it just inhaled, My hand flies behind me as my
strength works against me, My feet accidentally force me away
from the slope, I cry out in terror as I try to
reach for something, anything to bring my back, The seconds once again slow and I
choke up, I feel the tendrils of the abyss
wrap and constrict across me ready to pull me back, My arm stretches towards the clouds
wishing they were solid, All hope leaves me and the
nightmares return, Sorrow latches onto my heart and I
gnash my teeth together, The silence breaks the iron resolve
I had and fills my soul, My mind slowly yields, and I slowly
shut my eyes, as my fate is sealed. I inhale and exhale on final
breathe, But a hand bursts forth and claws
into my arm, I screech as my acceptance is
shattered, My eyes jut open and my entire body
is pulled upward, Like a struggle between this hand
and gravity, My body is stretched as the
darkness loses its grip, I race through the clouds and fills
my mind, I close my eyes through the piercing
air as I fly upward, My body hits solid ground in sheer disbelieve, My eyes open once more but is
blinded, The light enter into me and seems
to invade my entire being, The years of darkness seem to be
pushed out, My weak and tired body slumps up, My eyes finally begin to adjust to
see what saved me, My Dad stands before me, proud and
longing, He grabs me and picks me up, The constriction of His embrace at
first scares me, but unlike the darkness, His was warm and… something I have
not known for a long time, loving. He presses against me and ignore
the sweat dirt and blood that cover me. I look around for a moment but
nothing registers in my mind except for him. I suddenly feel an overwhelming sense
of happiness rush in me, We break down into tears and sob in
this embrace. Finally, after what seems like eons
of pain and despair being interchanged with hope and love, He breathes, “Welcome home, Son.” © 2015 (JR) Joshua HernandezAuthor's Note
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Added on March 2, 2015 Last Updated on March 2, 2015 Author![]() (JR) Joshua HernandezSan Dimas, CAAboutHello! My name is Josh! My close friends and family call me JR (mainly because wherever I go, there's usually like 40 other Josh's). I am currently NOT in a relationship T-T... SO PM me if your intere.. more..Writing
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