Poem - The Mountain Stands
Jul. 11th, 2018 04:26 pmThe poem “The Mountain Stands” is based on the spiritual tale about seeing the mountain three times.
The Mountain Stands
The mountain stands against the sky
seen three times by the wise
allowing for the depths of pain
while dispelling the sad dismay
allow the stanzas to progress
don't turn away before the end
both the pain and then relief
I'll tell it all with these words
the first time was the worse
crushing heights without remorse
I stood in shadow at their feet
asking how I would survive
these monsters consumed the sun
leaning close to steal my breath
plunging life into the dark
an empty void destroying life
the second time retrieved my soul
edifices were lost from sight
vanished by the sentiments
the knowledge of God's full grace
hills to molehills became my chant
thankfulness of the cup passed
sins were forgiven in recompense
against damnation sourced from lies
the final time I returned
to the realm shared by all
the mountain stood in majesty
humanity's admission of frailty
yet the villain of past days
was not the master of strangling fear
I stood before trouble's face
knowing torment would fade away.
© 2018. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20180711.
The Mountain Stands
The mountain stands against the sky
seen three times by the wise
allowing for the depths of pain
while dispelling the sad dismay
allow the stanzas to progress
don't turn away before the end
both the pain and then relief
I'll tell it all with these words
the first time was the worse
crushing heights without remorse
I stood in shadow at their feet
asking how I would survive
these monsters consumed the sun
leaning close to steal my breath
plunging life into the dark
an empty void destroying life
the second time retrieved my soul
edifices were lost from sight
vanished by the sentiments
the knowledge of God's full grace
hills to molehills became my chant
thankfulness of the cup passed
sins were forgiven in recompense
against damnation sourced from lies
the final time I returned
to the realm shared by all
the mountain stood in majesty
humanity's admission of frailty
yet the villain of past days
was not the master of strangling fear
I stood before trouble's face
knowing torment would fade away.
© 2018. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20180711.