A Warriors JourneyA Poem by KirstinThoughtsLook
right, look left Stand
and stare Seeking
the path to which lay bare
Look
right, look left Your
fate is fair Beyond
the horizon " A
path lay there
Look
right, look left Your
mind is made " No
time to waste no light to spare
Ahead,
ahead Your
path lay clear Yet
make no mistake " Your
struggles lay near
Ahead,
ahead Behind
and beyond will not compare No
training could suffice in order to prepare No
time to waste no light to spare
Ahead,
ahead Your
mind is made A
new dawn has shed (?)
Hunger
is present, yet faith is bold There
can be no turning back As
you’ve been told Beyond
this path lay treasure behold Crowned
with new value anon to measure Of
silver and gold to which this world could hold
You
stumble and struggle yet forward you go Twisting
and turning through unknown terrain " Tremors
set in as the territory ensues its’ toll
Yet,
as it is known your faith is bold Allowing
your patience to be preserved " As
the mind observes
Consciousness
accepting the journey ahead Knowing
it is unaccompanied to complete and to capture, as you feel your soul enjoy
its’ rapture
The
legend shall unfold Only
one soul able to withhold As
he who believes will inevitably receive" Guided
to a treasure not yet be found
Many
moons pass by - Physical
form supported by fruit trees bearing While
faith affirming a mystical rearing The
path continues its’ twisting and turning
Through
unknown terrain Patience
preserving, the mind observing Your
treasure waits as well as your triumph Consciousness
confirming " Ahead,
ahead one must make stead
This
is your journey, this is your purpose Follow
the signs, endure the time
Ahead,
ahead by foot you have fled Many
moons having passed overhead The
physical form has nearly shed Suddenly
stopping for alas, alas… There
ahead; lay a treasure imbed
The
magnificent box glowing bright hues of red Your
force it resists, leaving one to ponder…
In
this profound moment you acknowledge the gift this journey has offered Forgetting
of the treasures it once promised
A
surge of light energy outwardly ascends your being; A
loud stillness of love enters you Here
for the first time in all your time " An
understanding and awareness of the connection which defines you as portion of
all that is
This
consecrated reminder unlocks the box The
scared treasure has chosen its owner Behold
its grandeur as you comprehend you are the only suitable *raconteur to unfold
its’ **majeure
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Raconteur: Gifted storytellers **
Majeure: Superior or irresistible
force chance Occurrence, unavoidable accident © 2016 Kirstin |
StatsAuthorKirstinPORT ELIZABETH, Eastern Cape, South AfricaAboutWriting is my passion. No formal training but very philosophical. My posts are authentic and still in rough stages. Any feedback would be appreciated! more..Writing
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