Rondeau: It's time to Live
©02-15-2022, Olan L. Smith
It's time to live, so find your inner fight
From beings who are true, an angels' might.
Imbue your heart with tears, with passion give;
It's time to fold our passions plans to live.
We deal then die, an early dawn's new flight
Upon a hill we find our power's flight,
Immoral waves of clout will cause a blight,
While children's hearts will deem a realm festive,
It's time to live.
The fires, the passion of life are ablative,
Defined in hearts and beat inquisitive
In search for beings divine, the sprite,
Supernatural, powerful, forthright
Energy enlightens the darkest night,
It's time to live!
A.N. The painting is fresh off my easel and is titled, "Oh, Babe." This poem is dedicated to the life of my first cousin, Morris Ganaden who died Febuary 13th 2022.
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Rondeau: A Lifetime isn't Enough
PoetryThis collection of my poems, consists of Rondeaux that I have written over the years. This form is difficult, and you will see how I mature in writing the the Rondeaux as the years pass. Love, peace, and freedom, Olan