[Bobber58]

I don't understand

exactly

[Bobber58]

his heart was his and none shall know,
of furrowed brow and quiet need
that moments captured silent thought
should guide a man to stoic deed.

Of what would some say of the man
left from his wife and family
gone on to walk along a land
in merely brothers company.

Too often good men come to feel
of warming sun and fatted calf
that merely mention duty served
would chance a pause to tsk and laugh

but one such man as made of men
to take the road despite the fog
and light a path for all to see
and lay himself upon the bog