Days in the life of a poet

When life gets too complicated and our hearts and minds seek out what is good and provides us sustenance...poetry is the breath of life. Words allow us to communicate...to express that within us that is most precious and real. We crave that which is familiar and gives us comfort...read and receive*

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

And a Man Steps Forward





Boldly I stand and face my destiny
rising to task the masters of fate
those who know not my father’s title
I ascend a king…I ascend a king

A past cast in shame; I rise unbroken
soiled in ruin and hate’s rigid taxation
but, do not mock this warrior’s tribulations
till death I fight…till death I fight

My brothers beside me, blades in hand
we bend to humbled knee for strength
brightly lit is our path to glory’s peak
we share this burden; we fight for truth

Blessed are they immersed in courage
staring down the gauntlet of evil’s quests
shoulders squared, stance solid and true
strong men we be… we war for justice
for humanity, for life…for liberty*


“And a Man Steps Forward”
Jon` B. Crenshaw
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