Sonnet

Charity, my love: I’m panting near the pond, for love, a chemic
Auspice. I swelter—such a deathless...

While the moon lures the rough waves of the sea,

Tides start to envelop the pebbled shore.

...

The torch is shaman; the winds—a whisper; and love, a cryptic
Spark. Thus the heart, a mystic gem....

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I’m uncalm, my love. Tears have become a flame. The heart
Is pulsating. And passion, a burning storm...

Vibrations, love. They permeate the soul, segue to Spirit.
I die afoul with anguish, for love—a...

My wistful love: aria of the soul. Listen. The birds are silent.
Love has withered—a teary star. And...

Feed the dream, within a incantation of self esteem..
Sowing the seems, of a timid life made to...

Read the sonnet, love; feel the essence. For you inspire magic.
And such presence—electrifies the...

I’m inclined to love, despite the darkness. My love, a welkin
Dream. Her heart—sermonic tears; her...

She stands there with Gods gentle Breeze

Blowing about her timeless frame

Signaling all...

Such infusion, my love. It’s the grief of God. Whereby the soul
A wounded light. But peer and gaze,...

Oh wizard of love, such perfection. Her fluid gaze, alchemic
Gold. I panic with fascination, thus...

Broken

A song is never truly a song
Until it is sung
A book is never truly a book...

We ache for hope
When hope is gone
We ache for God
To lead us on
We ache to see...

Her True Self

Though tears of shame stain her face
The color of her eyes are true
She...

Who would have thought
That a poor boy would win?
He has no name
Just the dream he’s...