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An Early Morn Stroll Into Heavenly Sent Bliss
A New Light, Bright Rays That Are Sent To Heal New light, brighter rays bequeathed to heal those deep aching fears, terrors of the night, those wicked world uses to sweet joy kill in its evil nature uses to blind. New sight, a soft-cast wind sent to fill sails those gifts of hope given and life anew those sweeter dawns, that dark cannot assail impregnable, new shield given to you. New faith, a glory Heaven has thus sent those pearls of wisdom that defeats dark fears those words healing what was so torn and rent wiping away sorrows and falling tears. New light, new sight, new faith, a true godsend. To a lost and blinded heart heal and mend. Robert J. Lindley, 7-05-2022 Sonnet Note : Composed early this morn, born from a vanishing dream.. ***** O' Land How I Long To Tread Those Dear, Waiting Shores O' earthen sorrows, so unwelcomed are thy pains Gives as treasures, promised sweetened tomorrows Not calamity of gold stolen, ill-gotten gains Nor coming woes of heart-torn and regretful stains. O' wizen sage, share gems of thy wisdom with me A poor lad born a life of great hardship and toil Dare I mourn being sailor roaming darken sea And not that lad planting crops in soft virgin soil. O' solitude, song I now cry to proudly sing Whilst raging black-clad storm angrily dares to cast Soul into that foaming pit, thus my ending bring Or laugh crushing me under ship's fast falling mast. O' land how I long to tread those dear, waiting shores With its safety, and dullness I once thought so bores. Robert J. Lindley, 7-06-2022 Sonnet Note : Composed early this morn, born from a remembered nightmare... RJL ***** Dearest Sunlight, I Wait With Bated Breath Dearest sunlight has thy glow ran away Into a hideous canyon to hide Please to dawn's glorious hour this I pray Return, forgive me my arrogant pride I watch night sky, its vast, glittering glows Yet this lonely soul inward deeply cries Beauty abounds as a heavenly show Whilst on this sadden earth, love too oft dies. Dearest sunlight, have mercy, please return Life without you leaves but a bitter taste And in these consuming fires heart so burns While once so happy now all seems a waste. Dearest sunlight, I wait with bated breath. Life without you, tis but a fearsome death. Robert J. Lindley, 7-07-2022 Sonnet Note : Composed early this morn, born from a dream. ***** An Early Morn Stroll Into Heavenly Sent Bliss Emerald waters, wanted, invitingly cool Sad, silly, many think love just another tool An implement to further their dark, selfish aims As if all life is but a mere win or lose game A gamble, way to cheat, a way to conquer all Such evil, immense folly before coming fall. Emerald waters, wanted invitingly cool Love is life, truth, beauty, swim in a happy pool An early morn stroll into heavenly sent bliss Midnight scene, complete with eager ravenous kiss A joining of heart, soul and two desirous minds Steamy afternoon, when time comes to close the blinds. An early morn stroll into heavenly sent bliss . Midnight scene, complete with eager ravenous kiss. Robert J. Lindley, 7-08-2022 Sonnet Note: Composed early this morn, born from a sweet dream- wherein heart was renewed.
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