Athwart Without Surcease
...Athwart Without Surcease — Edzel
Erelong the sphere was contrived,
intrinsically safe with His arms.
Born— soon derived,
and molded from His heart so warm.
Fain to live,
hight to be a no ma...
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Categories:
eftsoons, age, birth, time, words,
Form: I do not know?
Lusus Naturae Sonnet 47 (Petrarchan)
...Between the witching hour and saffron dawn,
When guileless hearts are peacefully asleep,
An evil prowls a wolf amidst the sheep,
With fangs as bloody daggers swithly drawn;
And erelong the warm...
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Categories:
eftsoons, imaginationevil,
Form: Sonnet
From Green To Brown
...I see the fields before me being turned from green to brown
And the trees which lie with each leaf with a frown,
'What sin have we committed' as if they speak
Along with the left ones standing lik...
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Categories:
eftsoons, forgiveness, life, nature, philosophy,
Form: Sonnet