Patrick Sunday Poet Sonnet

To Death, My Love Sailed

_1st-QUATRAIN:_ 
To Death, My Love Sailed, Striding Down Bare 
Ground/
That Of This Molten Top, Alone i  Rest/
Thou See'st Of Me In Sorrow's Den Abound/
Which By And By, Rough Winds Doth Bring To 
Dearth.

_2nd-QUATRAIN:_ 
That Gourd Of Time Thou Brought  In Me Of Joy/
And Oh, Upon Those Moments Came Relief/
We Ate, We Dine, We Held Our Sacred Choice/
Each Gracious Time With You, A Soothing Meet/

_3rd-QUATRAIN:_ 
For Every Feelings Shared, Each Others Side/
And Every Rhythms Played From Every Song/
Each PLeasures Found From All Emotions Bright/
Would Never Fade, Nor Fall's On Natures Plot.

_COUPLET:_ 
Always With You I'll Stay, In All My Days/ Our 
Mem'ries Made, Not Death Could Take Away!"

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