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Mythos
Mythos
A tree unwatched does soundless fall
Without an eye its crash to mark
And starborn light in vain does call
While hearts incline instead to dark
So natural course unseen dictates
The wave of time as life begins
Nor, in our barques asea in fate
Ken we the source of distant winds
Now blown to gale, now to 'phoon —
We strike our sail, but none can dock
Our crafts beset do founder soon
For to the hours we're firmly nocked
In time's swift drifts all 'twined we are
Yet each must pass the stellar door
Through deep'ning age pass on afar
And thus return to astral moor
Hi everyone. This is not as polished as my previous work (many months polishing every word), but I still like it. Hope someone may be able to appreciate it.
I like it. I am the barest of poetry readers, but when I read this, it put me in mind of Tennyson (I hope that feels like a compliment) .
It does, thank you! Thanks for reading. I work hard on the meter, the rhyme, the themes, and try to have interesting language.