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    PART ONE

      Death, you are the gate from hell

      From Heaven and fate as well

      To some you are the taker of love

      But you come from the maker above

      You are the blissful taker of woe

      But of woe you are a raker too slow

      If only the people would know

      If only to them I could show

      That you are a gate of joy

      But fate has made you coy

      So come to me when it be

      The time for thee

      To set me free

      And I shall know

      That it is so

      Oh how slow

      But to go

      From breath

      To death

      I stood

      Above

      Upon the ledge

      From under my foot

      A rock broke loose

      And fell

      Falling

      Over the ledge

      And

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      Down

      The jagged cliff

      I could hear it

      Clicking

      Clattering

      Far below

      Then

      No more,

      The noise had ceased

      From the falling down rock

      The gone - gone rock

      I stood upon the ledge

      And

      I felt

      The warmth of the sun

      Upon my face

      Yet

      Still

      The sun could not penetrate

      The darkness

      I stood

      And I looked

      Straining

      Yet

      Nothing appeared but shadows—vague

      Everything was gone

      "Yes"

      I thought

      "Everything is gone—

      Fallen into a maze

      Of nothingness

      Space

      Forever existent

      Black - gone is the color

      Of life

      The void

      With walls around

      Asquare -

      Leading nowhere—

      Gone is the goal

      Emptiness of life

      Forever,

      Trailing

      The dark paths—

      Around the corners of no importance

      And gone is the substance

      Trailing,

      Trailing in circles—

      Trailing forever

      The paths of no hope—

      And the way out

      Is gone

      Everything is gone

      Everything is gone

      But the lady

      Listen

      Black soul!

      Gone is everything

      But the lady

      Gone is the rain

      To fall upon her shining smile

      Gone the sun

      The shadow of her love

      Oh gone is the wind

      Blowing—

      Blowing her silk—

      Her hair

      Gone are the paths

      To move her gentle feet

      Gone the homes

      To keep her beauty

      Gone the deserts and the mountains

      The gardens

      To dance her soul

      Gone is Nature

      Gone is man

      Oh life,

      Bring her back

      Let her be

      Let her live

      Let her love

      But oh the darkness of life—

      Reality

      The winding blue tear

      Trailing to my sorrow

      Trailing the falling, falling heart

      Falling to whence it came

      Never again to rise

      Trailing to the soul

      To the soul

      To the fallen, fallen soul

      Oh God

      Gone is the world

      Gone is everything

      Oh soul

      Oh soul

      Gone is God

      To know

      Gone is my love"

      I remained

      Still

      Upon the ledge

      Shadows

      All around

      And blackness of mind

      The absence of color

      And

      The picture of nothingness

      I stood upon the ledge—

      Within,

      And shadows without,

      Surrounding

      I stood

      And I cried

      To my world

      "Where now is my life

      My love

      My family?

      "Oh grief

      Oh sorrow

      I am a man

      Not

      A character in a book

      I am relative

      And not yet

      The infinite

      I have emotions

      Like you and you

      And you

      And I too

      Can cry a tear

      "I long

      I sorrow for my love

      Since gone

      I sorrow for everything

      Gone

      "I cry

      And naught but nothingness

      Answers—

      Following

      My winding blue tear

      "Oh God

      Gone - gone

      My lady

      "The painful gone

      Of the one

      I love

      "Where are the mountains

      To catch my tears?"

      I asked

      I stood

      Silently

      In deep

      Black thought

      "Oh death—

      Let your doom

      Swoop down on me

      Fold out the light

      From these

      Mine eyes

      Let your wings cover

      Let your beak dash

      (Instrument at hand)

      Relief

      My soul free

      From this body

      Bound to dust

      "I am the man of sorrow

      I am the searcher

      Searching

      Now—

      For the lady"

      I searched the shadows

      And I searched the blackness

      And still

      I found nothing

      The blackness continued

      On and on

      Forever

      I stood searching

      Pondering

      Thoughts of sorrow

      I pondered my love

      Lost

      And my sun

      (For ages of eons) never found

      I pondered pounding the rocks below

      I pondered the fasting finish

      The mighty mountain

      And happiness love, too

      I thought of things

      And others

      For a long time

      Standing—

      And

      Into the depths of sorrow

      Sinking

      Through voids

      Of blackness

      "I shall

      And to the mighty mountain

      Travel

      Again

      To climb"

      I thought

      "Perhaps there

      At the end of this journey

      (Wherever it may end)

      I shall find

      My lady"

      I dwelled,

      A moment

      (No longer)

      A cool breeze

      Blew the darkness

      The emptiness

      Chilling

      "But

      As I go"

      I thought suddenly

      "This time

     
    ; The fasting finish—

      Both physical

      And mental—

      Neither food of earth—

      To strengthen my brain,

      Nor food of thought—

      To weaken my mind"

      I paused

      In sorrow

      Watching the darkness

      "Yes,

      The fasting finish

      To find my sun

      Perhaps—

      Perhaps yes or no

      But this time

      Truly to be

      A finish"

      I turned

      Moving away

      From the ledge—

      Still

      I could see

      Only shadows

      But

      Tripping

      Stumbling

      I reached the path

      "What means

      This—

      And

      By what means

      Is—

      This shadow world?

      "What strangeness

      Envelopes my mind?"

      Still

      The dampness

      Wet my cheeks

      Where the relief?

      I found a crooked branch

      And began tapping my way

      Away

      Along the mountain path

      "Even

      In this land of shadows

      If need be

      I shall

      To the mighty mountain

      And climb

      Again"

      Over my mind

      Dark thoughts

      Hung

      And I stumbled on

      Upon the twisting path

      Sorrow crowded my brain

      And the black of nothingness

      My mind

      But stumbling on

      Through the storm

      Of dark shadows

      Everywhere

      Everything

      The negative enveloper

      Upon this path

      I crept

      A slow, stumbling man

      A slow, stumbling pace

      In the shadows

      The time passed

      And the days

      And nights

      Always dark

      Undistinguished

      Unable to measure

      The amount of time

      Passing

      How many days had gone

      Groping through eternity

      Searching the sun

      I could not know—

      Stumbling

      Groping

      Sometimes falling

      Over fallen logs

      After awhile

      The effects of fasting

      Began to suffer

      My being

      Thousands of pricklings

      Pricked

      The wall of my veins,

      My arteries—

      Paining

      A craving

      Gnawed

      For replenishment

      To nourish my body

      My limbs grew weaker

      And stopping shorter distances

      Easing

      To rest longer rests

      Still

      Continuing

      I fasted on

      Moving slowly upon the path

      All around

      Always

      I could hear

      The life of the forest

      Chattering

      The squirrels would scamper

      And

      Bees would buzz close by

      Once the bellowing of a moose

      The birds became a sign

      Of night and day

      The chirping

      And

      The hooting

      Life stirred,

      Bringing a little

      (But not a lot)

      Of comfort

      Upon the path

      Stumbling

      Blindly on

      Continually—

      I thought

      Of the lady

      I knew

      She would want

      Of me, living

      To be happy

      And love life

      But mourning

      Embalmed my brain

      And

      I struggled

      Stretching slight

      To reach and hold

      The light of happiness

      In sorrow

      I continued on

      Through the shadows—dark

      Continuing my mourning

      Increasing the time of fasting

      To break down

      And break away the body

      "Oh prison

      Dungeon,

      Oh cells of my cell

      —To vanquish

      And let free my soul"

      Still

      I continued

      And

      Still

      I thought of the lady

      And happy love

      "Here then"

      I thought

      Sullenly

      "I am a hypocrite

      In my mourning

      Reaching

      To hold the thing

      I no longer believe—

      The happiness love

      Of the lady

      Teaching

      The great power

      Of life

      "And yet

      I remember her saying

      That hypocrisy is the first step

      In any direction

      Away

      "Perhaps

      She was right;

      Whether good or bad

      Positive or negative

      Think a thought

      Unbelieving

      And after a time

      Of constant thought

      It will become a belief

      And a part of your being

      "Yes

      Perhaps she was right

      And maybe to continue

      thinking of happiness in love

      Then perhaps. . ."

      These ideas

      And others,

      Contradictory

      To my mood,

      Stirred and agitated

      My mind

      As I thought of the lady—

      Telling to mourn not

      The death of one

      Close

      In sorrow

      I continued

      But I continued a thought

      Of love

      And I distanced on,

      Still

      Continuing

      The path stumbled,

      Groping under me

      I climbed

      With the path

      Up and down

      And rounding

      Around

      Turning bends

      But always climbing

      Passing

      Still

      I

      Passed the forest life

      Passing time

      Still

      On and on

      And on

      Then came the time

      When there rose

      A giant shadow

      Piercing

      The black sky

      And robbing from sight

      The meager light

      In the world

      Of vagueness—

      There stood before me

      The mighty mountain

      "Soon now

      And climbing

      Will be a steep path"

      I thought

      I watched the mountain—

      A dark shadow

      Looming in the near distance

      "Here I am—

      The base of the mountain

      "Here I am—

      The base of the low emotions,

      The bottom step,

      Struggling to climb up

      To break free

      From

      The sorrow

      Of the heart,

      The anger

      Of the brain,

      The hatred

      Of the mind

      "Enwrapped—

      The light

      Penetrates but slight

      When the essence is
    violated,

      And mine becomes

      The world of shadows

      "Now

      I must climb

      The mountain of life

      And climb out

      Of this shadow world,

      Out of this mental depression,

      Out of this world of depravity

      "I must climb

      Up

      Upon the steps of life

      (I must not step

      Further down)

      "I must use

      The light of wisdom

      To illuminate

      To show the way

      Upon the steps

      "It is time

      To rise up—

      Leave behind

      This shadow world—

      Rise up

      To the world of light,

      To the world of colors

      (Beautiful shades of light)

      A step closer

      To infinite knowledge"

      I paused

      Only

      A moment longer

      As I searched the shadow

      Of the mighty mountain

      Then

      I moved on—

      The steep climb

      Searching

      For the light

     


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