Open Poetry #40 |
Sonnet "Sailing The Winds" |
trutodaraiders Senior Member
since 2006-12-02
Posts 820CA |
Sailing away on a summer morning I left my darling by the foam near shore. Tales from my heart had issued a warning: By leaving I could think of Love no more. Still hearts were thrown on the rivers of stone As I never did care for Cupid's might. A thousand knew what we already known With the bonds of love all tied way too tight. And so it was that I left all her hope To escape opression on waves of pain. The symbols of the night set some cruel joke As purpose of voyage ended in vain. For on the waves did roam a Pirate Queen, And Love proved again what it had once been. Poetry is just the evidence of life. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
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sometimes it's hard to leave but best and sometimes coming back is hard too but sometimes you find out wherever you are is where you were supposed to be all along good write |
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