Sunday, June 8, 2008

The Constant Wanderer

O, sky above

The roof atop my home

O, mother earth

The base of my home

And the crescent moon and stars be my light

The sun be my warmth and guide

Within each journey of my take

Wandering all plains and deserts

Climbing atop ring of mountainous barriers

Piercing into wild dense forests

Enduring deadly seasonal changes

Into the path of anonymity

In pursue of serene waters and retreats

Where the spirits drift within celestial delight

Each dawn stirred new dream and hope

Of a new journey to welcome

Like a ship harboring at the bay

Gear up to start a voyage

Into vast seas and oceans

Eager to discover another land to settle

To explore cavernous and unfathomable beings

To satisfy thirst and hunger of knowledge

A desire beyond wishful thinking

Yet, within each journey

Perils waited in silent

As the dark stirred despair and anger

Under the cloak of ghastly darkness

Hidden behind the vise of the night

That stirs old and fresh sorrows

In which grief and wretchedness clouded the abyss

A chasm within a soul to shut

To obliterate serenity

Like a ship within stormy seas

Storms blast the calmness water

Blizzards stroke with malevolence

Turned the ship upside down

Like a toy shaking to and fro

Within enormous spread of pouring water

Derailed and broken

Yet, forceful desire always at a rise

A divine call to conquer over

Magnitude of pains and miseries

A triumph to win over

A reward for every wanderer

Of a solitary warrior

Of divine beauty

Of divine bliss

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