Tag: sonnet

  • Post-Valentine’s Day Sonnet

    I think I’m letting go of the unsettling past with every tick and tock of the old clock, with each  sweet, precious moment spent with you. I’m holding fast  to rhythms, patterns, and things I’d deemed out of reach;  songs, sequences, and echoes promising much more than dying haunts — the yellowing grass and spoilt…

  • A dream

    The saints ascend to Elysian realms step by step   while I only dream of chariots of stars,   carrying with me from age to age my pain and scars,   burning with false fire and quasi-pep.  The saints cross sea green silky fields,  having fought the righteous war and won with their breastplates of…