Life's Journey Poem by Tex T Sarnie

Life's Journey

Rating: 5.0


My working life began digging for diamonds,
but I became ill and fell upon bad times.
Malaria took hold and almost killed me
before I found work down a deep coal mine.

I was working in three feet of water
when the tunnel's ceiling caved-in.
The rescue team dug us out five days later,
I was okay and glad to be living.

I then went to work in a Botswana gold mine,
but never got to see much gold.
Wealth never found its way into my pockets,
and life was leaving me disillusioned, and cold.

Until I met a beautiful woman named Laura,
who educated me in the ways of life.
She opened up my eyes and my horizons,
and eventually became my wife.

She discovered that I had a talent for creativity
that could be applied to contemporary art.
Laura managed to sell my paintings and sketches,
and to me this was a brand new start.

We began to earn and save money,
my pictures were selling far and wide.
However, working alone affected my mind
and from people I began to hide.

I became a recluse and unapproachable.
My temper and attitude got the better of me.
Laura said goodbye and walked out of my life,
leaving me to be an island in a people of sea.

Malaria stuck again but I survived it.
I searched for Laura for months, but in vain.
Inspiration also deserted me and so did the inclination.
Frustration left me with heartache and pain.

The money I once had quickly vanished,
all art work had disappeared too.
I found myself working in a field of potatoes,
wondering what else could I possibly do.

After work whilst living in the farmer's cold caravan
I began to write about my life so far.
Two years later no one was interested in reading or publishing it,
so I left it in the back of an old abandoned car.

I worked my passage across the sea to Canada
and laboured for a timber company.
One morning whilst washing in the river
a large nugget of gold attracted me.
I saw another and yet another,
and filled my pockets with the gold.
No one knows where I found the nuggets,
but I know just how to grow old.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 14 January 2018

Tex, such a brilliant well-penned poem...a perfect 10+++

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