Tag: Saraband Sonnet
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Returned to Stone
Their eyes cannot see me walk by I dare not look beyond their gaze Too scared to show the tears I cry…
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My Dearest Friend, Fred
Through darkest nights I had a friend To hold my hand and wipe my tears My broken heart was his to mend…
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The Essence Of Love
The fire to melt my blood of ice The touch that makes the senses glow With hands that lead the heart’s device…
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Out to Sea
Along the stream there gently floats Autumntide’s gift, a golden leaf That trails the water like sailboats…
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My Beautiful Muse
I hear her speak in lunar light With eyes that sparkle through the dark; Her gentle words demand I write…
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December
Eyes close holding on to nothing While angry voices disturb dreams The heart has no song left to sing. All talking done no words remain…
A Garret Poet 