Alone I walk

Alone I walk

A Poem by Perdition

Alone

I walk, once only in courage, now closer to  

voices where since I can recall

the life astride, our hours of skin, and

the dawn adrift, the moment lost on 

sake and silence


And though these clouds are blend as angels, 

love is bond, uncommon, a time of wealth

as we are now

unknown, lost 

and where the highest law defends

let our pledge be ours 


It grades with need 

it fears the lack unquestioned


You face in hour   

needle plunged


From our sins returns the wounds

yearning for the glass and hemlock

we were fools daring to follow our

feelings


Fools to touch the heaven within 


I know not

from what this bears

only distraught for death when rendered

I know only from life and coil, the warrant,  

fool, the seed  inside your iris


Where my tomb will rise

let solace reign


A final storm 

forgiveness

this heart in search of you

a lion from the weeds

let there be with sun uneasy 

a quest against the hill

an iris, ten.... the beauty I have seen 

soft and settled into mine  


They will beg to plead finality

they will learn the mark of fate

 from here we are thieves repaired in souls

shall fear what unwinding 

© 2023 Perdition


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Hi there,
Going over your words several times and I find that these words are a poem themselves. I really enjoyed the entire poem but kept going back to this bit. To me it represents love at its best. Lisa
A final storm
forgiveness
this heart in search of you
a lion from the weeds
let there be with sun uneasy
a quest against the hill
an iris, ten.... the beauty I have seen
soft and settled into mine

Posted 1 Year Ago


Perdition

1 Year Ago

Oh!! So sorry Lisa, got some bad news when I was reading this and had to go comfort family matters. .. read more
Lisasview

1 Year Ago

Things happen...life happens so please no worries...
You are most welcome,
Lisa

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