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The Sol's Rays

A poem about everyone in a way - Italian sonnet style

By Some GuyPublished 4 years ago 1 min read

The great yellow ball that hangs in the sky

It’s grand wisdom that came to bring all life

Although some choose to bask in the sins of strife

This meaning of the Sol’s rays is a lie

But knowing the lie does not answer why

Is the goal to find a beautiful wife?

The die in honour to the longest knife?

To rest your head without the need to cry

Do we see the sun’s ray’s incompetence?

Or is this grand design just unspoken?

Perhaps to see it to let us be blind?

To take that final breath with confidence

To be sure that Heaven’s gates are open

To be safe in what you’re leaving behind

inspirational

About the Creator

Some Guy

I kinda suck at writing but I enjoy it

Anyway, here's a dumb little haiku:

The gunslinger draws

His opponent does the same

oh dear, they both died

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