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Played the Safe Notes In My Lone Retreat
Played The Safe Notes In My Lone Retreat That fear was always darkness in disguise A high cliff, a frail rope and my hanging. Inspired hope not enough, word to the wise Fear is darkness and roaring loud banging. I played the safe notes in my lone retreat Seeking warm meals to soothe my tepid soul. Just barely enough sweet dessert to eat, With that coward's safety as my main goal! That fear was always darkness in disguise My life was safe in it being so wild. Living just one lousy day the grand prize Safe comfort sadly sought like a small child! Pray tell? Why show this discovery now? Fear now defeated but I know not how. Robert J Lindley, 1-25-2016 Syllables Per Line: 10 10 10 10 0 10 10 10 10 0 10 10 10 10 0 10 10 Total # Syllables: 140 Total # Lines: 17 (Including empty lines) Words with (syllables) counted programmatically: Total # Words: 110 NOTE: Sonnet on why I was so damn wild as a young man and wanting the world to kill me. I fought it every damn day, fought people too. Yet fate said no, you'll not get your wish to die young. You will grow old and face that reality as well.. Ah, now I see-- world says we strike the last blow!
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