History walks across a stage
Robed in tiredness
Persistence
Dignity focused until its sharpened please
Hands reach out for the final toll
Unknown destinations when fingers unwind
Tussles turned to tassels
Right hooks for left books
Left notes
Left took on a new role
Bricks in the shape of speed bumps and steps
Beeps in the distance flash once
Flash twice
And now does a grimace turn warmed from ice
Twas cold many nights when the fun ants danced nice
But on the other side these stones turn right
Towards
History
Where others grasp melodies
And the past applauds graciously
These newly created epiphanies align with those who formed
History
So on these shoulders the hands grasp eloquently
You’ve made it thru the peasantry
To be celebrated with this slice of humanity
The scroll demands you be reminded presently
You are History walking across a stage
Robed in victory
Persistence
And dignity
#poetry