Friday Fantasy – Your Song’s Sweet Sound- Sonnet XXVIIII

Your Sweet Song's Sound

Speak not when this pale shallow glass
Shall fall in muteΒ shale upon the floor,
Scattering winsome Laughter as Seasons pass,
Whispering in Retrospect, now More and More.
Like Fallen Roses in the Rush of May,
When Petals Glisten in Heavy Balm,
This Passion, Once Remembered, forgets to Play,
And Now sits brooding; Silent, not Calm.
Transparent in the Willow-ribbon haze,
This Mirror of True Love, now Tarnished Lies,
Reflecting Naught but my Own Shifting Gaze,
While Memory Above the Void, Unraveled, Flies.
Now as the Darkness Seeps and Sinks Around,
My Yearning Heart Strains to Hear Your Songs Sweet Sound.


Beautiful Original Artwork by: Anne Stokes


    1. Thank You Ever So Much Lisa πŸ™‚ I am delighted you think so …I’ve been considering putting the collection of them together into a (nother) ebook ….what do you think??? Please be honest! πŸ˜€


      1. Thank You so much!! πŸ™‚ I have been considering making some cute little 99cent collections for Kindle… I may have to get serious about it πŸ™‚


    1. I thought these two poems today were a good pairing…all about Love and its dangers, so it seemed appropriate to picture dragons πŸ™‚


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