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Italian Sonnet. All critiques/feedback are welcome and appreciated. |
Ancient Songs of Belonging Simplistic rhythms hide in ancient songs Now lost beneath lethargic hum called numb. Monotonous abyss reflects the sum Of life enslaved to works that don’t belong. So many strive to make a matter long, And ponder endless “whys” and things to come. Philosophy amiss reflects the sum Of life enslaved to thoughts that don’t belong. A quiet soul seeks not to know but lives From air unseen, much like a river flows Far from its source, to do its part and give. There’s wisdom found in nature’s book that shows So much we’ve overlooked, about our motives That don’t belong, in songs of life aglow. |