driven in the <br />misery of solitute, by an <br />uncladed ferocious race.Be it <br />looks, i may attest, but sun rays <br />my face did glad.In dark clouds my fingers did dance, hoping to <br />find a straying ant, for a glance <br />solemn warmt shall veer, to <br />that friggid shadow in space.oh! <br />I searched, i dug, i gaze, but no <br />phantom my palms did clasp.oh! I stood still like a <br />statue, maroond on a desert <br />land.Now all hopes have flown <br />away, and my sanity, i called <br />lost.Now all courage have sailed <br />away, and the shore of fears i stand.Caged by this horrendous <br />rage, my fluttering mind did <br />stand undaunted.For this flesh the <br />dust cleaves not, and with that all <br />hopes rovered on.A blissful wind <br />came blowing still-my soul good joy did fill.A loudful din of <br />rumbling thunders-the forms <br />sends forth wonders.Awestruck <br />at this glorious sight, my heart <br />geared up in fright.I rose my <br />hands, high up divine, 'this pleasure is al mine'.A feathered <br />quill came dangling by-my soul <br />in glory shone.Grabbing, from this <br />salient sky, my life! My world! My <br />throne.Now i know i stand <br />aloof, but with a feathered quill; just a feathered quill to <br />prove, i stand but not alone.in <br />cloudless day, in moonless night- <br />my quill i grasp so tight.in <br />turbulent times it <br />came, altering my paper to fame. When my world seems <br />lame and vaque-my brow begins <br />to shake.A feathered quil came <br />dangling by-my soul in glory <br />shone.Grabbing from this salient <br />sky, MY LIFE! MY WORLD! MY THRONE!<br /><br />chibuike emmanuel<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alone-but-not-alone-3/
