Monday, February 16, 2009

Poetry - Ascent

Ascent

I floated through the pulsating valleys of color and life.
As the thorns parted, I moved effortlessly, like an enigma towards the light.
The path was before me, the riddle created, and I faced the battle, ascending upwards in my own time.
The heat and sterility challenged me, and voices of temptation whispered that I did not belong.
I faced the demons, and they were driven away, because the destination's calling was strong.
As I rose beyond the trivial fixations of the earthbound, the air cooled, and the valleys sighed,
for I had joined them in eternal breathing, to stay forever in wonder of the magnificent gallery below me.

No comments:

Post a Comment