Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE PATH, by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON Poet's Biography First Line: Far, far I've strayed me in the long endeavor Last Line: And just ahead, my home. Subject(s): Courage; Hope; Roads; Truth; Youth; Valor; Bravery; Optimism; Paths; Trails | ||||||||
FAR, far I've strayed me in the long endeavor To find the way of Truth; All unfamiliar grow the paths, and ever I lose the step of youth, Until it seems I am foredoomed to wander In fruitless, weary quest, While strength and time and hope I do but squander, Seeking the final rest. Sometimes poor mortals, forest-bound, have plodded Along an unblazed trail, And felt strange fears and seen weird shapes embodied, That made their courage fail; Then suddenly have found they circled blindly, And were not far astray, Led by some hand invisible but kindly Into a wonted way. So, haply, I, sore spent with ceaseless trying, Too tired to longer roam, May sudden see the path before me lying, And just ahead, my home. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HE FINDS THE MANSION by JAMES MCMICHAEL BY DIFFERENT PATHS by MARVIN BELL DRIVING HOME by MADELINE DEFREES ART IS PARALLEL TO NATURE by CLARENCE MAJOR HIGHWAY 2, ILLINOIS by LISEL MUELLER BLACK SHEEP by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON |
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