Monday, April 27th, 2009 at
8:59 pm
I should be ashamed of myself; April is poetry month and I am just now mentioning it on the 27th day of a 30 day month. I am a poet in more ways than one, but most importantly I write and love poetry.
I have many favorite pieces from many different poets. But one specific poem that I have been obsessed with ever since high school is Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley.
Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!’
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
I can’t really tell you why, but maybe it has something to do with my interuption of the poem. I did extensive research on this poem for my assignment back in high school.
On a different note here is a piece I wrote.
Walk By Faith
I walk by faith with God
Do you walk by faith with the Lord?
All my strife I lay in his hands
Can you stand and say the same?
I walk by faith with my God
Do you even know how to walk or what faith is?
He never gives me too much to bear
It seems to me this is all falling on deaf ears.
Or maybe it’s possible that you just don’t care.
I walk by faith with our God
Can you come hold my hand and I will drag you along?
Wait!
Just wait a minute!
I walk by faith with the one and only God
For me all my fears and battles he fights
He’s got more strength than your little might.
So I beg and pled with you
That I won’t have to leave you so far behind me
Come and walk in faith with our God.
This is a piece I wrote many years ago, and my mother created a nice background for it. I printed it out and gave it to several family members.
What is your favorite poem? And if you’re a poet share a few lines in the comment section of one of your own piece.
please do not copy or repost my poetry without my permission.