Old Guitar (Freeverse)
Pick up your old guitar,
find the soothing chords,
plucked notes or rhythmic hum,
voice your lyrics by firelight.
Bard, sing the songs of love,
where none can dance tonight
but don't dare give your heart away,
take your place in destiny.
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