The ValleyA Poem by Jackson YangIt has been so long since I last wrote this poem that all the meaning it once had has changed to something completely new. I do hope all enjoy who decide to read!The Valley
Taking my first step towards the blistering sun I stare across the distant land wondering what still stands ahead The feeling of being lost in a place I did not know would ever come Stepping into the blinding light that lead us nowhere Looking at the different paths that lay ahead What do I choose as I take the first step
Looking ahead at a choice that may not seem right I look towards the four corners that the valley took me to Four different ways that would take me to something new Wondering which was the right way to help me get through As I stand, I look ahead at what stands before me Staring at the future which will help lead me through
The first corner, the one that seemed so bright There it was, the oasis that held my desire So parched, so weak as I stare at my heaven The choice seems so easy, yet I dare not take my first step Frozen in sand as if my mind questioned the thought What was wrong with the oasis that heaven brought
A path that showed happiness was not wrong Lush vegetation that would feed the hungry soul A small pond that glowed like a towering waterfall Birds singing a song sweeter than any voice Yet my legs could not move as my heart understood Was this the path that would lead my heart to something good
Here I stood, staring towards my next corner that stood
The second corner, one that showed some hope Not as lavish, but still showed something worth fighting for The feeling that I was not lost but just confused A sun that was blocked giving us shade from the heat The few animals that scurried looking for food Here it was I thought, the way I should go
There wasn't a peace that seemed too unreal to be true A feeling of joy, yet a feeling of sadness mixed between A place that would make me fight for something new The path that would give us struggles so we could grow strong Yet not being able to move towards this distant one Wondering, have I walked this path before
So there I stood as I looked toward my next corner that stood
The third corner, a place of wonder and amazement A fantasy world where everything came true Where every speck of sand turned into what I wished A drop of water to replenish the body The taste of something great as I could not stop Jumping at the chance to be in this place of bliss
Serenity that could not be matched by the other two I felt crazy inside for not leaping at the chance to move on This dream world where everything would come true No fighting, no misery, no sadness to hold me back Wondering was this really a reality that I could have Or was it the mirage in my mind playing games with my thoughts
Wondering that very thought as I looked towards the last corner of my valley
The final corner, the one that showed pain and grief A sadness that drenched the land in darkness A place where life seemed to just end The corpse that lay ahead as I could not watch The vultures tearing away at all that was left There I waited, wondering if they would turn their eyes towards me
Such misery lay ahead as I could only watch Adversity was all I could look forward to But character was something I knew would grow Strength that could not be compared to the other three Do I take the challenge and step towards misery Do I accept my weakness and try to be someone brand new
I stand and stare as my heart cannot decide what to do
Four different challenges, four completely different results Different paths that all lead to a way out Yet no clear answer as to which way my steps will go Stuck in a whirlwind of thoughts that keep me from moving on Just waiting for the sign that will give me the right choice Waiting and watching as my head turns towards the path of my choice
Will I escape the valley with everything still held tight
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Added on July 8, 2014 Last Updated on July 8, 2014 AuthorJackson YangSheboygan, WIAboutIt has been over 4 years since I last stepped foot here to not only express how I feel but to catch up on everything that I have missed. I may not write as much as I use to anymore, but I do still enj.. more..Writing
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