Free Form Sonnet - Love
I heard you whispering
all night listening
your handsome face picturing
your hand strokes my hair
and you kiss my tear
and forever love I declare
in the distant other words
and the song of birds
the most beautiful heard
and a soothing voice came
to proclaim
my child leave the pain
give love to the Lord
he will become your sword
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January 2, 2020
Poetry/Free Form Sonnet/Love
Copyright Protected, ID 120-1213-453-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for FFI Blog Series 53 - sonnet FF
Brian Strand
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Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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