Lord's World
I stare towards the steadfast stars
aloft, unignored. Where there,
swell sails billow pass across celestial floor.
Lord's world beneath seize me
an in infectious season.
Whiff scent of nature's breath,
breathe freedom easily afford pleases.
While sword buds unfurl
into artistry pieces flare
hoards greet a sweet reward.
Grace upon agents adored
to passeth golden streaks words
a gust of pleasure flowers;
spent sun doth toss up its ray showers.
A spring garden spears scarlet tulips
to perfect accord
to receive and free me.
2/5/2020
Sponsored By: James Edward Lee Sr.
Contest Name: SONATA LYRICS
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2020
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