their sense of duty
often overshadowed
their need for security
they suffered the consequences
of exile often
sometimes banishment
to remote provinces
never again
to sit in the warmth
of family
of friends
to just be satisfied
with unfiltered wine
and parchment
on which to scribble
their words
their only lasting legacy
ancient poets
these ancient poets
these ancient poets
and their longing
for homes
beyond reach
family friends
only recalled
in memory
carrying a melancholy
at times too deep
to bear
yet able still
to be stunned
by the beauty
of the natural world
around them
these ancient poets
speak to for me