Just a little poem(more like prose) I wrote when thinking of Holmes. Some may say I've made him out to be more of a hero than is true, but that isn't my opinion. Anyway, this is my first entry so I would extremely like not to be murdered, lol. I hope to add some of my pastiches if ya'll like my style. So, PLEASE Review! Thanks!
Disclaimer: Yes I own Sherlock Holmes, yes I am Arthur Conan Doyle, & yes I am a liar.
"Absolutely"
Here I stand.
Though the world rage about me,
I stand.
Between the evil and innocent,
I stand.
For all that is good,
I stand.
When the darkness closes upon me,
Still I stand.
I will not bend, sway or break.
Though my life this quest may take,
My work is not for my own sake.
I will stand.
In the midst of the storm,
I stand.
At the edge of the precipice,
I stand.
Near the end of sanity,
I stand.
Though none with me,
Still I stand.
For there will be seen an end to this night.
There shall be a new dawning of right.
A day when all shall see the light.
Thus I stand.
Within trial and hardship,
I stand.
Through loss and pain,
I stand.
Amidst confusion and defeat,
I stand.
When all hope is lost,
Still I stand.
Looking beyond the sorrow,
Inconsiderate of tomorrow,
Knowing He cares for each sparrow,
I shall stand.
Striving for the truth,
I stand.
Forgetting the possibility of failure,
I stand.
In the very throws of hell,
I stand.
Dwelling not on the loss,
No matter the cost,
All is never lost,
I shall forever stand.
"You stand fast?"
"'Absolutely."
- The Final Problem – Sherlock Holmes