The Beginning
In darkness, creation begins with love,
The radiant light that reveals her pow’rs,
And time began with its minutes and hours,
From light the hunter came, and wooed her heart,
Their love that gave us life below, above,
For such is the beauty of Nature’s art.
Form: Wordsworth's Sestet
Parameters:
Meter: Iambic pentameter or decasyllabic lines
Rhyme scheme: abbcac
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