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Deep thinking leads me to loving you deep
heartache's released, you mended my heartache
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Four Botticelli angels, fat-bedecked,
will raise their horns aloft on Judgement Day
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Kyrielle Sonnet
Dedicated to the English Knight
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Love, must thou entertain me once more? Your deceiving antics collide with my reality.
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A cinder turned raging fire, ignited once again
New fire starter, you have captured my heart
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Yet all revered's soon challenged, ray
divine is tarnished, as men say
'has had it's day', to dust returned.
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Chance offers insight into Time and Space,
Change adds momentum, Poet traces place.
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NEW LEAF TURNS OVa over to time's page
Empowering another causal dance
Which rich may prove if clemence move luck, chance
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The heat from summer’s sun soon disappears as Autumn’s chill awakes another day,
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I entertained the viscus of the cake,
Already intricate Ad Nauseam,
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Sitting by the waters edge, I see you
a leaf drifts lazily towards my side
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Reader who knew you not through this may draw eternal threads through Time’s dread needle, find dreams’ sudden sparkle, stirring, unconfine
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This is the first sonnet I tried my hand at; not a traditional subject.
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Turn-table synchronously rotates my
Exasperated, live élan vital;
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Mirrored echoes dance, shades leave behind
Upward spiral, circle higher still.
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The scudding clouds obscure the moon's pale face,
while strong winds blow and shake the forest trees;
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Then 'cease upon the midnight' soon succumb.
Abyssmal Lethé sucks soul's black hole schemes,
TEmpest tossed, sleep shoaled, unholy dreams
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I'm kind of new at sonnets, keep that in mind. ^^" And love poems! 
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The house feels cold and empty in the dark
she tries to sleep, no friendly dream appears
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When the waves are crashing sand and shore
and sun is setting stark palleted hues
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Confidence, contested, tasting tears,
Expelled from Eden, traces wasted years.
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If there can be only one lucky star I'm telling you, I've found it
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Empowered yolk sheds yokes from wasted past,
prepares fresh dish delicious, tastes repast.
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what’s sought beyond thought may be found,
what’s caught is freed when fond waves sound...
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Yet who with such a moral takes
that track retracts his own mistakes ?
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Am I the fool for not killing this fly That persistently harasses me now?
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Tenderness through touch together keyed. Hope for scope sends light which emanates Intense emotions as each heart vibrates,
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Relearning this: 'I am because I think'
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TO dream provides the oil that may inspire
DREAMs new to spin enquiring spirit higher.
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Weigh well worth of wide vocabulary empowering experiences rich, intense at times, at times with playful pitch - gambol space to trace
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Trace race reels on haphazardly till passed up, by time's bank foreclosed, to ‘Standard Poor’ metamorphosed as mind grinds heartfelt hopes
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Was held within the limits of my mind Where liberty is just a form of dreaming
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Soft as feathers her lips greeted life
breathing in beauty she revealed her gifts
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It isn't time to say our last goodbyes,
without your love my heart will surely break,
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While nature hides her offspring deftly wound
in paper shroud; seems only death befitting,
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Twas a country road on an Autumn day,
a riot of oranges,yellow and red.
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The crisp cool wind is blowing in my face
Kenny G blowing “forever in love”
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Some people think that life is misery And try to make all other's lives the same.
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Tomorrow's world may integrate
not 'end-to-end' but 'all to all'.
Friend to friend links, too, may fall
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