• It is queer to believe
    That in this wrenched sinful world
    There would be a soul so pure yet free.
    When decades sprint
    The innocence of youth turns into the guilt of experience
    Then remorse is no more.
    But only by events can souls renew their purity and youth.
    While struggling to escape the abyssal hell fated close to be in the dark of night
    I curiously yield to aid a stag who was in pain and in dwell.
    IT was cryptic to I that such a mighty stag needed another as mild as me.
    Though it seemed to me
    That he couldn’t be occupied by such a trivial need.
    I was soon aware
    This stag was rare as all the stars aligned but paid no mind.
    With my last deed done
    The stag left without spare.
    As do the stag I leave
    Along the sea.
    I come to cliffs of Dover
    To watch the sun rise
    And to bid the world adieu.
    Walking…. To the very edge of life
    I declare in a roar
    “This shall be my last sin and nothing more.”
    My supposed last sight was to be the novel sun
    But yet from the wood which I left
    The stag and his true brilliance revealed.
    I gawk in sudden enlightenment at this illustrious being
    As well as the newly highlighted world around him.
    The stag’s fur looked like the cloak of St. Peter the fair
    With its luster that matched by the color of whitish-clear.
    Wearing its crown of pure gold and sharpened to exceed even the strongest with speed.
    As the sun grew brighter
    It revealed to me
    The divinity and holy glow from the.
    With concern intact
    He came closer to me
    And with purity in his eyes
    He demands I go no further.
    It obvious now that this was a monarch of mercy plus might
    As I have done for him
    He has done for me.
    I creep and crawl in tears from the cliff
    I plea and pray for forgiveness from the sins I had commit
    Realizing that in this world
    That innocence and experience can be one.
    I take the monarch of stag to heart
    To take his example
    and nevermore swim in the river Styx.