The night and day that follow pass as he
traverses back toward the city state,
and in this passing time he's come to find
perhaps he's ascertain'd his future now,
for on the overmorrow since he left
his paradise behind, did he conclude
he'll reconvene with Doll and say to her:
"I'm sorry from the depths within mine heart,
and on my life betwixt the Earth and Sky
and by my soul to shred within the Sea, 10
I swear that if thou grant the priv'lege of
the raising of thy child to mine hand
I'll love thy babe as if thiy is mine own—
the Progeny forever I've desir'd—
for though I'm troubled in my mind and am
so unaware if ever shall I heal,
I've learn'd I need to move ahead with life
and let within mine heart the love I've form'd
within myself and those whom I befriend,
which—twixt us two in this scenario— 20
doth mean I love thee just the same as thou'st
already come t'admit to loving me.
I wish to settle down and be around
the ones I love, no longer let to sit
and wallow in remorse and horrid shame
alone except the bottle in my grip.
I wish to raise a fam'ly, growing old
and watch our offspring more aware than we
of th'errors that we made before thir birth,
who'll walk the planet diff'rently from us, 30
perhaps with lighter prints of grace and care
for ev'ry living creature and their ways;
perhaps with deeper marks that change the minds
non-vi'lently of those whom evil'd sow.
I wish to watch—in moments even when
impossible for me to see thim walk—
thir pilgrimage across the ailing Earth,
for though I'd never want for thim to feel
the pains I've felt, thiy'll certainly have need
of meaning in thir life, for which thiy'll have 40
to search, regardless whether that should mean
thiy buys a house a couple streets away
from ours to raise a fam'ly of thir own,
or journeys over desert dunes and dust
in search of places, people thiy may call
new friends, and land on which thiy will begin
a life wherein thiy won't be forc'd to bear
the guilt residing heavy in our hearts.
Regardless where the winding road should take
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As Ever Like the Sun & Moon at War
PoetryA troubled Pilgrim sets upon a road in search by sun and storm of paradise; a vain Pariah's banish'd from his home to render justice by the moonlit night: two individuals who share a flesh, each unalike in methods and beliefs, yet fated consequence...