Golden Man (Stephano Poem) by Silent--Protagonist, literature
Literature
Golden Man (Stephano Poem)
years I waited
for a name
a name and
perhaps a friend.
a golden man,
alone in the
depths of Hell
waiting for my time
to come and
see me through.
soon enough,
yet not long enough,
overlooked by many
but understood
by one.
alone at once,
I sat and waited
for a friend
and perhaps a name
to hold me
to the life I need.
it did; I waited
long enough,
but not soon enough,
and he came to me
on a day when
the leaves browned
and fear followed
him through the
depths of Hell.
I gained a name
and a friend
and he left me
with the promise
of a strong return.
at first, I was alone
at once again
and worried that
I