Sunday, July 15, 2012

sonnet one hundred ninety

this is just the prologue
to the inescapable light of
your soul and the prism
that extends to mine,

the beginning of a journey
you traced and have
effortlessly embraced,
this is the onset to more

days of seeking the towering
and haunting meaning of
poetry, or rather the heart

you have given it, this is
about your triumph
and my faithful desire.

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