Friday, February 17, 2012

SONNET

“Untitled” by Sydney DellaRatta

Nature surrounds me like a lullaby
Whispering in my ears and singing songs
When I’m out alone I feel I can fly
But I know that time alone can’t be long
Sometimes I sit and wonder about things
On a hill, or near a tree full of life
While the sound of perfect chiming bells ring
Ridding you of all of your pain and strife
                                                   
Sitting in the forest with none but you
In the unmasked silence that blankets land
I know that I can only be so true
To reach out and give this nature my hand 

When the bright sun goes down, just as it meant,
End the day with a feeling of content

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