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  • E. N. Leonard started the topic A Critique Request in the forum Poets 3 years, 11 months ago

    If anyone is willing to critique this poem, I would really appreciate it. I’ve never had a critique done before, so I have no clue if I’m doing horribly or well. Thanks in advance!

    Wayfarer in Wilderness

    I am a Wayfarer in Wilderness,
    Yet I have a Guide.
    I know what it is
    To walk barefoot in the snow
    At midnight
    And there dance
    In the silent forest
    By the light of a frosty moon.
    I know what it is
    To walk hours in the night
    Through desert
    And there feel
    The gentle, cool night-wind
    All smelling of juniper.
    I know what it is
    To know the dawn comes
    By birdsong
    Though my eyes
    See no hint of sun
    Within the star-pierced darkness.
    I know what it is
    To leap down mountainsides,
    Laughing, free,
    Speaking the tongue
    Of the trees and the rivers.
    I am a
    Dancing,
    Walking,
    Knowing,
    Laughing
    Wayfarer in Wilderness.
    I know what it is
    To have traveled so many miles
    And left behind
    So many people
    I’ve forgotten the meaning of “friend.”
    I know what it is
    To hear whispers in the night:
    My Savior,
    Teaching me
    The sacred meaning
    Of that fair word again.
    I know what it is
    To treasure
    All the quiet
    Whispers of the road ahead
    And its hopes and joys and fears.
    I know what it is
    For strangers to remind me
    That people
    Can be kind and joyous
    As well as blind and cruel.
    I am a
    Forgetting,
    Learning,
    Hoping,
    Remembering
    Wayfarer in Wilderness.
    I know what it is
    To wish my pack were lighter,
    And yet know
    As the sun grows hotter
    I will want that precious water.
    I know what it is
    To stare into shadow,
    Clutching promises,
    Defying darkness,
    With my every trembling breath.
    I know what it is
    To let go
    For a second and fail,
    Yet lean on my Staff and draw my Sword
    And charge into the fray again.
    I know what it is
    To never walk alone
    Through whatever
    Snow, desert, mountains, or shadows
    My Companion leads me through.
    I am a
    Wishing,
    Fighting,
    Trying,
    Trusting
    Wayfarer in Wilderness.
    When you dance in the snow,
    When you walk through the night,
    When you travel afar,
    When you struggle to fight,
    Trust your Guide.
    He is a
    Loving,
    Teaching,
    Saving,
    Cleansing
    Guide in every Wilderness.

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