Sonnet XXXIV
Upon the distant mist I think on thee As the storms of past loves are agile held For pure clouds form from tears in memory Of rousing days of yore where souls did meld Such limitlessness our refuge did find, Where sand grains stood still and ecstasy reigned And ah! Joy engulfing the sacred mind […]
Sonnet XXXIII
That thou hath born such grief my heart doth weep For though it be said that I loved dearly So suffer’d friend as brav’ry fell asleep Hearts hath shattered, smashed so cavalierly This love loss offends all human reason For thine offense, tis thy casing, thine own foe, Which hath held all brilliant minds for […]