Sonnet XII (一晃八年)

[justjust]

harsh work has turned my legs to a balloon
so that i drag my feet to find repose
as my sunken eyes see the shiny moon
my heart is pierced by gloom and pain hence grows
when you and i held hands in bright moon ray
you reassured me of your decision
i thus withdrew my hand and walked away
but memories had blurred all my vision
whenever i now think of Concord's spring
your eyes appear in mine and mine then weep:
i wish to fly to you on the moon's wing
to hear you breathe when you are sound asleep
a man's sweetheart is carved in his fond heart
his sweetheart's heart may well be far apart

[hepingdao]

gentle and romantic
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[kino]

a man's sweetheart is carved in his fond heart
his sweetheart's heart may well be far apart


很工整。欣赏。

[justjust]

[Lake]

just, welcome! nice sonnet. 一晃八年, move on and upwards.
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the trouble with poetry is that it encourages the writing of more poetry -- Billy Collins

[justjust]