My Soul (Sonnet 2018)

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By Lawrence Mathebula

A poet, but a singer Of the dream, A writer, lyricist; A passionate artist Of my themes From the heart, Him quiet like a nun. The beat, I sing Is conventional art Of the years Oncoming, far and near. A poet, but in love A weaver, with the Lyre He charges to the air!

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