There was a time Not so long ago, When you would have seen me blaze Before the constant grind, And the dry remorseless winds of life, Had sorely worn me down. Now, I seem afraid To live at all. Shrunken in this shell, Broken by the many hells I’ve been too often forced to see. But... There was a time, Not so long ago, When you would have been amazed At the summits I had climbed. And the echoes of my strident cries, Was as a ringing sound That oh so many craved. But now my call Is as a solemn knell. And no-one hears me tell Of all the places I have been. Of course… There was a time, Not so long ago, When my witty talk would raise, A roof with merry chimes Of laughter. With me no tearful sighs Or bitter, ugly frowns. But those were better days. And now I am a fool. Whose soul I’d gladly sell For just a chance to dwell Back before when I was free. And yet... There was also a time. Not so long ago. When my life was as a cage, And perhaps not quite so fine, As the glamour of my memories try So slyly to expound. The truth is, it's a haze. A halcyon and cruel Mirage that worked its spell. So, maybe, just as well, Now all that is behind me.
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Wow! Well done, Poet!
Wow. Just beautifully structured. I love this. This is fantastic. 'So slyly expounds'. Just freaking masterful. This one is getting saved. Phenomenal work.