Not the sovereign of my will.

Not the sovereign of my will.

A Poem by Huw

When I was young I was told that my will was free and

that I could be and do anything as long as I put my mind to it.

Now that I am older and can look back down that long 

road of experience and draw from the memories thereon

I perceive that my will was not free, but subject to my whims and desires

My eyes never satisfied with what they saw, but seeking more

nor my ears with what they heard or my tongue with tastes.

Woman could satisfy a need in me, but only for a while

then off I'd fly to seek more of that nectar called love.

Cupids shot had often caught me unawares 

and not left love in idleness within me.

If I knew then as I now know and comprehend

would I ever change it all? That I doubt so very much

as I am but a subject and not the sovereign of my will.

© 2015 Huw


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Featured Review

Aloha,

This is an interesting one and appears to make the argument for the proper education and training for the youth in a positive direction, so as to have the greatest benefit for themselves, family and society as productive adults.

Far too many are left to their own devices and as young minds, can't be expected to really grasp the principles of discipline and sacrifice at an early age, planning and preparing for the future.

Many times, sadly that fact is realized after reaching adulthood and many wasted decades.

Thank you for sharing this thought provoking piece.

Alisa

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




Reviews

Aloha,

This is an interesting one and appears to make the argument for the proper education and training for the youth in a positive direction, so as to have the greatest benefit for themselves, family and society as productive adults.

Far too many are left to their own devices and as young minds, can't be expected to really grasp the principles of discipline and sacrifice at an early age, planning and preparing for the future.

Many times, sadly that fact is realized after reaching adulthood and many wasted decades.

Thank you for sharing this thought provoking piece.

Alisa

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

77 Views
1 Review
Added on May 30, 2015
Last Updated on May 30, 2015

Author

Huw
Huw

Ammanford, Wales, United Kingdom



About
I've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..

Writing
overflow overflow

A Poem by Huw