Sonnet Absence Poems

Depression hits in many different ways
Some struggle to get up most days
Happy people see the sun, feel it's rays
Look at us and think it's just...

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Whispers of the Heart
To fall for someone, a forbidden dance—
A waltz with shadows, a silent trance.
Accept the unacceptable, bury those feelings,
In the quiet chambers where...

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Summer Sonnet.
Missing her in the height of summer,
She left so soon, my heart swoons in sorrow
Missing her so far, as the morning sun glows,
As midnight...

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Sunday morning sunshine in your absence
adrifts my yearning in winter breeze cool
I sink or swim, doesn't make a difference
the white swan ponders in a shallow...

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Oh, once upon a time I saw a bird.
The bird was sitting, lonely, on a tree.
I looked at it and it looked down at me.
Then...

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Memories are many, my heart is full
Of gladness for the love I've found in you
Love that we manifested and forged true.
You are quite a man,...

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| So I dance for you |

Awaiting I'm fixating upon my breath, becoming translucent between the day,
If I could only reach those sea of stars...

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American sonnet

Today is sunny with a few decorative clouds drifting idly about the sky and the mood is of optimism
When it is overcast and dull...

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Was here yesterday morning, disappeared this afternoon 
Gone a certain aegis, like the wearing off of perfume 
See nothing can last forever, time elopes with...

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In distant realms where love's elusive gleams, 
I search for traces of what once was true.
A love untamed, lost in forgotten dreams, 
A flame once...

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When in a coffin young man lay as a whole
and then to satisfy curiosity,i ask
What is body and where is soul?
But to burry him deep...

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My line of thought dips shining in the stream. 
My heart springs up, I don’t know why. My aim
is lost, my life a mystery, a...

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Tamper with her phone, primary income 
        Sugar site no longer accessible 
     ...

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Mary Jo

Mary Jo, where are you now? Dusty bones in a cemetery?
A dashing man drove you through the night, over a bridge
that wasn’t there, into...

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A New Day

I have seen flies shake wings on top of a cistern’s lid
I have broken gossamer looking like angelic mist
and millions of costly pearls...

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