Golden Peak

Golden Peak

A Poem by Not here

Until I fall, until I lose
I will brawl and never confuse
everything that I once did seek.
I've arrived at my golden peak.

Peak behind this curtain of gold.
Welcome to my golden peak, so bold.
I've spent days here just trying to mold
my wishes into my work I sold.
Selling it to whoever will behold
and buy it for a thousand fold
of what it may be worth. Untold
stories are meant to be now unrolled.
All told, I will now stand and uphold
my life under all circumstances. To fold
is not an option, because I foretold
my future is about to just explode.
My potential is just much too bright
so I put on my sunglasses. Right
away I turn around. Night
is crashing in on me tight.
I'm suffocating forthright
from all the dark and my might
is starting to just turn quite
weakly into a more slight
version of what it was in spite
of my best efforts to stay upright.

Until I fall, until I lose
I will brawl and never confuse
everything that I once did seek.
I've arrived at my golden peak.

I'm a little cheeky,
my rhymes are just too squeaky,
so I turn a little freaky
when I get into my creaky
rocking chair while I'm sneaky.
Sneaking around so sleekly,
trying to find a peak. See
I'm on the road to victory.
This is my new story.
Writing my book of glory
even while my inventory
looks like an abandoned quarry.
Rocks, stocks, bonds and flocks
are nothing more than road blocks.
I don't need fame to start this walk.
Success is not the main thing I stalk.
Talking boxes, full of squawking squawks.
I spend everyday just breaking rocks
that keep on refusing to crumble.
I keep spitting out these words I mumble.

Until I fall, until I lose
I will brawl and never confuse
everything that I once did seek.
I've arrived at my golden peak.

Rapidity rap-rap, rhyming real realistically.
Learning linguistically to flow artistically.
Characteristically, I rhyme statistically
but unrealistically expect optimistically.
Lines like that are lines that cause
lines to stand outside and pause
as they wait for hours on end
for my linear shows to begin, my friend.
Lines flow smooth like lines on ice,
creating shapes that so much entice.
One, two, three, four, almost there.
One last time fixing up my hair.
The curtains open, here we go.
Finally it's time for my favorite show.
The crowds are roaring, happily.
Critics dare not now snap at me.
Unashamedly, I mumble these rhymes,
spit out things that might be considered crimes.
But as I said before, this perfectly sleek
road leads to my far-off golden peak.

© 2015 Not here


Author's Note

Not here
The peak might be far off, but it is still reachable.

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In my opinion, I think that this can be related to perseverance and goals. And, if you mind my asking, what's with the pic?

Posted 8 Years Ago


Wow this is really a piece of art! :D
Love it man. (:

Posted 8 Years Ago


Not here

8 Years Ago

thank you alot :)
Gosh, that was amazing! Nice job!

Posted 8 Years Ago


Not here

8 Years Ago

thank you alot :)
Julia Mars

8 Years Ago

You're welcome!
What an awesome piece buddy... love the flow... awesome write.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Not here

8 Years Ago

thanks man :)
Never say die.

Great message and as someone that in attempting to improve my writing; If it rhymes it is most likely by accident.

There is swagger in your words driven by your knowledge of your quality work. They say if a man does what makes him happy he will be happy his whole life and I wish you a life of happiness.

You are no accident and I feel that the piece truly speaks of your devotion to your writing and it will take you to the golden peak in time.

Beautiful done and beautifully written. I bow to your skill. Peace out.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you very much :)
This piece is bloody amazing!

Posted 9 Years Ago


I read a couple of your poems and i must say they are very lyrical and flowing. Plus, i don't know, i kind of feel that writing is your supreme consolation in life.
Good job, sir!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you :) im glad you feel that way cause its true
creative as ever
and always finding new ways



-Dream

Posted 9 Years Ago


loved this the rhyming was amazing

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you :) glad you think so
Just to let you know, I think you meant to write "lose" not "loose" in your repeating stanzas. Otherwise no other mistakes have been found!

A very ambitious piece of musical writing. You trying to reach the top with obstacles in between, but never giving up. That is the way to go, the motto to live by. Another wonderful work. I'd love to hear it someday!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you :) ill fix that typo too

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