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Soul of the Sonnet...

Poetry By: GuiltyPleasure
Poetry



This is not a sonnet, this is 'soul of the sonnet'...

I am a bit sad these days, wish i had more time for writing and booksie...


Submitted:Jun 16, 2012    Reads: 143    Comments: 78    Likes: 21   


Soul of the sonnet..

When winds caress your skin like silken finger tips

Know, you were touched by the soul of the sonnet

Who came from the ambrosial gardens of Elysium

Looking for you, waiting for her thin veil to be lifted

In the presence of Divinity and no one else…

She trusts only in love but does love trust her!

She is a pure thought being embraced by yours

Trembling with joy in the warmth of acceptance,

And………………………………………………

In the glow of resurrection from the depths of Time…

My Heaven! Never abandon your angels again

Calm down the thunders and catch her in your echoes

And shelter her love, let your arms be her refuge

Oh! Don't wait for miracles, the only miracle is you..





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