Ekphrastic Poem Set 1
A Journey
All art by Matt Rhodes
A Pause
I’m lost among life I watch from the feet of a tree
Barely seen among the greenery as life tangles with the water
surrounded by trees older than this age and reveals a way for me.
and a leisurely twisting river
an escape? I cannot tell.
a layer of mossy life covers all but forwards is all that remains
a blanket for the forest, until I can find the true way out
pillows of grass, to where I am not swallowed by life,
curtains of vines.
perhaps someday I will call it home.
A waking dream to stand here,
a single silent breath overcome,
and I all alone wonder
where am I to go next?
home is not here, ‘tis too long gone
An Edge
I can see for leagues
but closer than I guessed
nearer than I hoped
the horizon gleams red
a bad omen for this place
this place of stone towers and secrets
lost lore carved into the land
steps hewn for feet before mine
with skies so wide one could fall up
filled with clouds surely more distant
yet I must go that way
before the foulness meets me unprepared
like an unseen storm
I must meet it before it devours me.
but what is beyond this place?
A Light
Days, weeks, months
time always spins by, so much spent
as if coin in a rich market
not knowing full cost until reckoned.
oh, but the prize is more than worthy!
this golden dawn over rising peaks,
morning dew turns to fiery mist,
light streams across land, until meeting towers proud
this dawn brings hope, brings life,
endless chances, possibilities beyond my eyes.
And with it the final end of my quest,
an ache for a place which used to be mine
here, distant and drawing close
here I have built my own
here is the refuge of my escape
here, I somehow came alive.
and as for the rest of my steps
such shall be spent gathering and protecting
a gasp of light so long sought
I shall arrive and find overflowing tasks all wanting.
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