Sonnet Shakespearean
Within The Sound Of Music
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Fiery red torches light my way
Through darkened chambers yet to be seen
Holding treasures of former days
When all was golden true, like most have not seen.
Discriminating choices based on race, color, or disabled needs
Is not acceptable with biased words and actions
For what about you, in your time of need
Will they be met by other's discriminating distractions
Life is all within the sounds of music
Each day beats in a new way
A key like this, one like that, is still sweet music
Where each key's humming is in a new and exciting way.
Through darkened chambers yet to seen
Life is a wonderful dream.
October 1,2025
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