A Warriors Journey

A Warriors Journey

A Poem by Kirstin
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Thoughts

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Look 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

 

 

 


* Raconteur: Gifted storytellers

** Majeure:  Superior or irresistible force chance

      Occurrence, unavoidable accident

 

© 2016 Kirstin


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wow great job. it is sort but speaks so loudly.


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Kirstin
Kirstin

PORT ELIZABETH, Eastern Cape, South Africa



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