In times uncertain, ask your truest friends For counsel, and take all they say to heart— But know that we are bound for different ends, And none but you can learn and play your part. Some friend may say, “To thine own self be true,” But “thine own self” is not a thing of stone. And who can say what time will do to you? Reflect, and you will see how you have grown And changed, from year to year and day to day, In ways, perhaps, that only you can see; We’ve gathered here to send you on your way, And only you can say what that will be. Be hungry for whatever lies in store, And make it greater than what came before.
Copyright 2018 Benjamin Daniel Lukey.
“Exodos, Prologos” was first published on August 21, 2018 by The Society of Classical Poets. It was subsequently re-published in their annual journal for 2019.