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My Mind's Muse Emblem

Listen to my dream; we should stab some wine, this made me think of raw nectar from bees. One taste of you will expand my divine, Words you sigh in my ear will tend my trees. When I seat to draft the views that slumber, In the back of my brain, I look, then dive. Into the wretched depths of sea wonder, to glimpse a rare rock amid the fish hive. I stir beneath the sand to try to stay, pearls that dwell in the hold of the shipwreck. What you are unfit to learn might not play, a gold yarn spins its way near the hay fleck. Talking with a smirk flower by sage line, first light will show my old song tale design.
Written: May 5th, 2022 Checked by: https://www.rhymezone.com/ https://www.howmanysyllables.com/ 10 syllables per line Orphan Sonnet Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
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Baker Avatar
May 5, 2022 at 3:42 PM
I do enjoy a finely written sonnet. Thank you, Sotto. Bill
Pandit Avatar
May 5, 2022 at 2:32 PM
Your mind rides on your muse to create lovely poems my friend. Best to you.
Deo Avatar
May 5, 2022 at 10:10 AM
I went on a journey as your poem was the only pilot. Quite a journey ... Almost a dream. Enchanting.
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