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John-Paul (J.P.)

It isn't time to say our last goodbyes,
without your love my heart will surely break,
without you near my spirit starts to ache
enveloped in a sea of lonely sighs.
I wait for you beneath the moonlit skies,
the night is dark, the stars are soon awake
like fire-flies reflected in a lake,
without you how the spirit wastes and dies.
It's you I dream of, you I long to hold,
I wait for you, despondent, in the gloom,
my ears are deaf, my tearful eyes are blind,
I might as well be buried in a tomb,
  as standing here, oh, you are so unkind,
  to leave me here so desolate and cold. 

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  • Purrsanthema
    October 23
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    I'd reread this poem any day of the week, any night, and at least twice over! How you poured so much passion into form is beyond me! I love especially the tone of voice in the line "I might as well be buried in a tomb".

  • Purrsanthema
    October 22

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    How graceful romantic and beautiful! I'm so glad I stumbled on your wonderful poetry! I see I'll have a feast of glorious reading now for days!


  • Bluemonday silver member
    September 17
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    A lovely sonnet indeed well written and thank you...Dan


  • All I Love
    August 11

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    A beautiful sonnet. Very heartfelt. Excellent choice of rhymes. I don't know what else to say, it really is beautiful

  • Nice Sonnet!

  • A sad sonnet of love that is not returned or nurtured, I can feel your pain, the betrayal of affections. Very well written with good flow and rhyme.

    Dennis


  • Kiran silver member
    August 5

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    Your sonnets are always so well written. This one was stunning!


  • motel silver member
    August 3

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    gorgeous sonnet that really captures the longing for love's return ...
    wonderful.


  • passim silver member
    July 30

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    Ah.. my love of sonnets. You have captured the thoughts and feelings that so many of us will recognise here with your beautiful words. Bravo.

  • Kalamina
    July 29
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    I love the parts of nature that you used to describe everything, it was a beautiful read.


  • ZachP silver member
    July 28

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    Ah, dear poet, I must agree;
    there is such a beautiful ache
    woven into the lines of this poem.
    What a beautiful and heartrending sonnet.

    Zach


  • Nevel
    July 28

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    Absolutely wonderful done. As usual your imagery is very rich, and still growing. There is so much images/ thoughts here to ponder. A wonderful crafted sonnet, with the romantic spirit of Keats embedded into it. A pleasure to read.
    Erwin


  • Sonja
    July 28

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    Beautiful, so beautiful...

    You always left me speechless because of your beautiful sonnets. It doesn't matter the rhyme scheme because you know to choose the best for it and the most important is that each of them holds the whole story full of emotions.
    ~
    I wait for you beneath the moonlit skies,
    the night is dark, the stars are soon awake
    like fire-flies reflected in a lake,
    without you how the spirit wastes and dies.
    ~
    ~Sonja~


  • danmark
    July 27

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    Yeah, it´s great and deep

    it is full of tension, ask, who fell asleep in the very ancient time of a clear mind, but time of bad tidings, ask, who crossed the line, who was on a hiding to nothing...

    Very nice poem,

    Marek

  • Poignant

    Who would remain as ice before such pure
    stream of sincerity, such soulful plaint,
    must melt in heartfelt fount, find ill mind's cure -
    no other poet could such canvas paint ...
    No praise elsewhere deservèd seems, no dreams
    as sensitive, as soft, no prayers aloft
    unanswered e'er could be, no golden beams
    as radiant ! The readers cap is doffed.
    One might as well be buried in a tomb
    as stand untouched before such unsmutched beauty,
    or isolated in damp prison room
    for failing basic human taste and duty.
    What paradox ! Where some disdain, refuse,
    there others are ignored who'd light life's fuse...

  • judmc
    July 27
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    Well Done ! ! !

    A real heart wrenching, romantic,soul searching saga in splendid rhyming
    and flowing style.Some nice imagery, a lovely read...George...


  • ronnica
    July 27

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    Sigh... I love these love poems and beautiful heart wrenching sonetts, I could spend most of every day just sighing over them and you are truely among the best here on AP. Tender smooth and perfect rhyme and flow I will bookmark this one, Lovely read. Mm who is JP/ can I ask?

  • a good piece of poetry - ah grief, love lost, to wander the gloom of a sigh's echo, where the spirit slips into imagination's domains and creates poetry, to wash over time's streams, into a future, where eyes are wide and staring under the same old stars.

  • Purrsanthema
    July 27
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    How beautiful!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The ache conveyed in this sonnet is so well conveyed. I love the line about the stars, reflected in the lake: to me this quatrain also contains a silence. How strongly felt1 I cannot find the words to express how you've touched me!

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