Friday, September 10, 2010

Epic Poem Part 1 & 2

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Have you ever searched for something

You know you’ll never find

Peace of mind, or a love divine

Or a happiness that’s so defined?


He also had such grand desires

To rise above his life of fire

To end the “madness” of which he tired

To figure out how to get higher


All he wanted was an answer

To where he was going in the end

He wasn’t a scientist or much of a lover

Just a more than decent friend


He wondered what came after death

And set out to try and learn

And be the first to tell everyone

Upon his enlightened return.


“I’ve got very little to lose

And I cannot sleep at night

These questions keep plaguing me

It simply isn’t right.”


So he took his own life

And was out quick like that

Everything went dark around him

And then his life truly began


For what seemed like an eternity there was nothing

He thought he had thoughts but he didn’t know

There were no sounds, no sights, no feeling

He waited wondering what to do, where to go.


And then it appeared in what he thought was the sky

Five mountain tops covered in snow

No way to get up them in the air so high

But it didn’t matter he still wanted to go


A path was then set before him

Towards an end he could not see

It led past the mountains in the sky

And made a pit stop near a sea


This sea was not so normal though

It was perpetually flowing

And it was spherical in nature

Waves never ceasing, but continually growing


It looked inviting nonetheless

But a desire to dive in he didn’t feed

He continued walking on the path

Not knowing where it would lead


He moved on for hours

Until the path ended at a station

Saw a girl waiting for a train

And approached her for an explanation


She explained to him that he was not dead

“But if I said you were alive you would also be misled”

“So let’s just say it doesn’t matter what you are

And just continue on instead.”


And at the instant she stopped talking

A train did suddenly appear

Towards it she started walking

And he followed close behind without fear


All the cabins were empty

Except for one near the back

And there sat a being

Fully cloaked in black


It confirmed that the girl was right

That the man was neither alive nor dead

He was simply in between

And how he got there could not be said


“I ended it though,” the man said

“I was searching for answers

About what came after

So surely I must be dead”


“Well I don’t care

And she’s just as lost

But someone might know

When we get off at the next stop.”


And so the train kept moving

And he thought he was getting close

I’ll just figure out what it’s all about

And the truth of it all I will know


The train came to a halt

And they stepped forth off the train

“I’ve got work to do,” said the being

“And so I cannot remain”


It was now just the girl and the man

And he asked her where she’d go

With no response he realized she wasn’t there

And where she had gone to he didn’t know


And so he was alone again

With a path stretched to the mountains

The same ones he had seen before

Just the tops of the peaks, which seemed to soar


He quickly walked along

With a good feeling in his soul

He was climbing the tall peaks

To what he thought was his goal


He had reached the top of the tallest peak

And there he saw, in its majesty

A beautiful house, so grand and sleek

Watching over the snow and all the peaks


He thought “This is it

I’ll finally know

Just exactly how

It was all supposed to go!”


He arrived without breathe

And knocked at the entrance

And it was opened by a man

With quite an elegant stance


“Come in” he said

“I’ve been expecting you

I know who you are

And what you seek to do”


The man was confused

As to how he had known

But with what he’d already seen

Disregarded it and entered his home


“Please take a seat and we’ll talk

I know it’s what you want

And I would love for you to see

Just exactly how things ought to be”


They sat there for sometime

The man was quite pensive

Had all his questions answered

And then got up to leave


“I’ve enjoyed my time here

But I think that I must go

I really have to get back

And let everybody know.”


“I’m willing to let you go

And help they’re minds to expand

But they’re not ready to hear it

They simply will not understand.


Still, you can try

And I’ll await your return

And then maybe you’ll understand

Why it wasn’t so important that you learn


All the secrets to life

How to end all the strife

How to live your life right

Or get through sleepless nights.


Just be who you are

It’s how I made you to be

And when you’re done being there

You can come home to me.”


And then there appeared

A door bathed in flames

“You can go back through here

And return to where you came.”


The man then thought it through

And after a while made up his mind

He would step on through the door

And enlighten all mankind


When the man returned to tell

He was heard but not received

It was his own personal hell

Trying to convince but not being believed


And so he lived his life

Growing more mad by the day

Until one day he died

And across the floating peaks he came


He met up with the elegant man

And was filled with a sense of shame

He had tried to vainly understand

Where he was going and from where he came.


But it made no difference to the elegant man

Who was merely happy that he came

He welcomed him back nonetheless

And loved him all the same


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We continue on now

Only the character differs

Where once there was a man

A woman now appears.


Born into death

Never given a choice

She survived only to die

Another wanderer of the void


Having not known a form

In the previous world

She became here what was intended

A golden haired girl


She was new to the world

Stumbling as she ascended

Saw a path before her

And made to find where it ended


She marched on for hours

Looking around for a clue

Seeing nothing familiar

Seeing nothing she knew


The world was quite empty

Mostly hills rolling on

Now and then possible movement

Only to look and it be gone


Filled with a faith

She continued to move on

Curiosity ensnared her thoughts

As she came to a station


While she waited for the train

Her mind began to walk

Thoughts sprang to life at a whim

And curiosity began to talk


You ought to be aware

That you came here too early

Only able to read one page

Of a million page story


Before this thought was sleeping

No question had her soul

No longer content to sit there

She now had to know


“What if I hadn’t died

But instead I did live

Lived a life the way it could’ve been

And passed on peacefully at its end?”


At that instant a train appeared

Revealing a being

“If that’s truly what you want,

I’ll grant you the feeling.”


Stepping on the train

The doors closed behind

Sitting quietly with the being

Awaiting her second try


The train proceeded to move off

Near the speed of light

Out the window was a dance

Of day to night, day to night


Her vision began to blur

She became a blank slate

Losing consciousness, but finding rebirth

Now attempting to escape fate


Life began anew

A birth into the world

Breathing life here, once again

To the golden haired girl


And so time did pass

And she experienced life

Found love and happiness

Endured hardship and strife


She passed on, again

After many generations

To the land of rolling hills

And inevitably the train station


As she waited for the train

A man happened to appear

He approached her with a question

And feeling safe, she did adhere


He started asking questions

That she knew the answers to

Told him “You’re neither alive nor dead,

And there’s nothing you can do.”


“If I said you were alive

You would only be misled

So let’s just say, it doesn’t matter what you are

And continue on instead”


And at the instant she stopped talking

A train did suddenly appear

Towards it she started walking

And he followed close behind without fear


All the cabins were empty

Except for one near the back

And there sat the being

Fully cloaked in black


It confirmed that the girl was right

That the man was neither alive nor dead

He was simply in between

And how he got there could not be said


And so the train strode off

Now going to its destination

And the girl began to ponder

Coming upon a revelation


“I was given a second chance

And I’m still set here to be

On a train bound to a feeling

And that feeling is free


Free to take me in

And free to love me dear

It is here where I begin

It is here my heart is spared”


As if she were coming home

The comfort drew her near

The train proceeded on

And she knew her place was here


And then the stop appeared

The train had run its course

The man and woman departed

Lead by an invisible force


The man proceeded on

While the girl fell behind

She mused, while he walked on

Lost but to his sight


She contemplated the events

That brought her to this place

Felt sound in her decisions

And continued at a comfortable pace


She walked along for hours

Until the peaks she crossed

She climbed with renewed passion

Now finding what once was lost


Atop there stood a house

A house so sleek and grand

A house to take her in

A truly peaceful end


She knocked upon arrival

And the door was opened wide

There appeared an elegant man

Who met her with loving stride


In an instant they embraced

And she knew that it was here

That she would always stay

Would live forever without fear


“Welcome” the man said

“I’ve been waiting for you

Have a seat right next to me

And let me know what I can do”


They sat and talked for a while

And she felt he knew her best

She found her place in his house

Finished searching and now at rest


And as she began to live

Inside the house so grand

She quickly did meet others

Who had come to this peaceful end


She grew to know them all

All content to live in peace

Right beside the elegant man

Knowing love that never ceased


But unbeknownst to them

The elegant man could not confide

A secret bearing down on him

Out of love he tried to hide


He continued on trying to hide it

His worries would never show

He just continued to love them

Wishing they would never come to know


That a struggle was ensuing

Between the powers that be

The elegant man, the being

And the one, who all of this, did conceive


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Epic Poem Part 3




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