Journey Sparked By Death

by Kaylee   May 22, 2006


Tonight, Tonight, where shall I find myself deserved rest?
Though these feet ache from walking, land covered worth it.
As I look upon the distance crossed since journey began.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, where shall thy stand in morning light?
Do thou not understand the amount of love I carry with me?
Twas never my fault I had not shown thou before that night.

Do thou want to know the cause of the path thy traveled?
Twas death, which sparked mine soul to march across Earth.
Miles showing thou love belongs still to fallen kinder spirit.

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  • 17 years ago

    by mossgirl19

    I like this poem very meaningful. Keep up the good work.

  • 17 years ago

    by skaterboy666

    This is a really great poem

  • 17 years ago

    by Lovely Bones

    I love it. I love the old language you used, a lot of people are / would be intimidated to use it but you mastered it beautifully =)

  • 17 years ago

    by Natalie

    Short and brillant. I'm lovin' how you're using this old english language. It's really different. And interesting. Another wonderfull piece. I loved it, Really. 5/5

    `taleeee xx

  • 17 years ago

    by Megann Lee

    Yet again. Very Nice. The word choices and flow was right on. And had the Shakespeare thing going again. Good Job.