An "Echo Sonnet," huh? Today's poem is a bit more challenging than some of the others. Maybe "sonnet" just sounds intimidating. I doubt I'll get the iambic pentameter (or anything to do with feet) correct, but I'll try to get the gist of it.
Is there something you love (enough?)
to forget your phone, stay offline? (it's fine)
Something you can't get enough of, (it's tough)
that is real and true and fine (hard to find).
I certainly hope it's true, (for you)
but so many settle for less (than their best)
because it's so much easier to do (and be blue)
than to choose with your whole chest (and be blessed).
Seek a site to belong, your place (chase)
a spot, a purpose, a calling (falling)
where you will be known, filled with grace. (space)
Go, search now, quit stalling (crawling)
Find your people, don't settle for echoes, (protect those)
Who fill your soul and are true fellows (momentos)
Is there something you love (enough?)
to forget your phone, stay offline? (it's fine)
Something you can't get enough of, (it's tough)
that is real and true and fine (hard to find).
I certainly hope it's true, (for you)
but so many settle for less (than their best)
because it's so much easier to do (and be blue)
than to choose with your whole chest (and be blessed).
Seek a site to belong, your place (chase)
a spot, a purpose, a calling (falling)
where you will be known, filled with grace. (space)
Go, search now, quit stalling (crawling)
Find your people, don't settle for echoes, (protect those)
Who fill your soul and are true fellows (momentos)