Poem - Poet's Mark
Jul. 4th, 2016 08:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
On Tumblr the quote “The right people will read all your chapters. The perfect person will help you write them” caught my eye. Through social media I am blessed with people reading my poetry chapters. The astute do learn something about me. This the nature of an artist’s sharing. Through my poetry I’ve celebrated those who have helped me write the chapters. That will be a topic for another poem.
Poet’s Mark
Read my book if you will
chapter and verse through the years
made plain on paper here
ready for those with heart to peer.
The pages turn as seasons passed
some are lost to winds of fate
others published for all to see
may the wheel be kind to those who read.
The joy flows from other pages
too bright to look upon unheeded
a mortal one should know this
that the rest of life must exist.
It was a journey with harsh remorse
of occasions cast to soul’s regret
even as the dice was thrown
without the chance of rewriting it.
The author does not know the end
when it comes or when life bends
to Father Time’s sharp sickle
harvesting all the physical.
Read the book after this has passed
of joy and pain scribed to last
ink spilled to write the place
of poet’s mark upon the world.
© 2016, Sean Green. All Rights Reserved, 20160704.
Poet’s Mark
Read my book if you will
chapter and verse through the years
made plain on paper here
ready for those with heart to peer.
The pages turn as seasons passed
some are lost to winds of fate
others published for all to see
may the wheel be kind to those who read.
The joy flows from other pages
too bright to look upon unheeded
a mortal one should know this
that the rest of life must exist.
It was a journey with harsh remorse
of occasions cast to soul’s regret
even as the dice was thrown
without the chance of rewriting it.
The author does not know the end
when it comes or when life bends
to Father Time’s sharp sickle
harvesting all the physical.
Read the book after this has passed
of joy and pain scribed to last
ink spilled to write the place
of poet’s mark upon the world.
© 2016, Sean Green. All Rights Reserved, 20160704.