The Sonnet of Lost Love Found
That there is lost love found,
the stars they say it's so.
With reluctant dreams born,
in a real-life road show.
Into the dross of life,
through the pride and the shame.
Healed was I in a flash,
when the clouds said your name.
To end this waking dream,
the spirit of this place.
I ask one last request,
a vision of your face.
The touch of famished lips,
the silver cup love sips.
date: 9/27/22
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