Dearest Sunlight, I Wait With Bated Breath

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
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Note : Composed early this morn,
born from a dream.

As the dawn comes, it heart pleading for peace
flies morning dove, love borne with its release
but mankind blinded by world's scathing lies
walks a doomed path, such truth thus denies.

Neither shall ignorance, such dark defend,
When evil was clasped as busom friend.

Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2022
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June 18, 2023 at 3:51 PM
Robert, your piece is exquisitely crafted. Love possesses the capacity to rekindle within a receptive soul. It is not an act of treachery or imprudent undertaking to acknowledge that mankind was not fashioned to traverse this world in solitude.
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June 18, 2023 at 11:32 AM
The search for that sunlight can sometimes be long and frustrating; when it returns...glorious. Excellent lines and full of deep thoughts. The bird flies with no worries other than for its' own; though they see all of the evil in this world, they can still remain separate from much of it. Well worded and thought-provoking.
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June 18, 2023 at 1:21 PM
Yes, when one gets used to traveling in the dark it seems to be normal. If light breaks through, we see truth. Which is a great thing. GOD bless.
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June 18, 2023 at 5:53 AM
Love has the ability to return to a fertile heart. It is neither a a betrayal nor a reckless enterprise to honour the fact that man was not designed to travel alone. Regards, Suzette
Lindley Avatar
June 18, 2023 at 7:32 AM
Quite true my friend. We are by design of need for a life mate, a soul mate. In youth we are missing so much wisdom and we make many mistakes. I know that I did that. Thank you for commenting. God bless.
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June 17, 2023 at 1:13 PM
And yes, this is about a beautiful girl I lost by my being young and foolish. That was a terrible 8 months until I happened upon another ravishingly beautiful princess. This poem is an edit of a former poem.
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