February 25, 2005
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Sonnet
This man I know and do not know
Is both a man and yet a boy;
The parts I see he does not show:
Division does his heart employ.
He does not need my fond embrace
Nor long to hear my every word,
And still I read upon his face
A gravity I’ve not yet heard.
Within him live both joy and pain
As even he could not deny;
Is there faith to love again
When rage has blotted out the sky?
The storm is done, but will he see
A new day dawns– that day is me.
Comments (14)
And what an absolutely beautiful and awe inspiring day you are too, Lara girl.
N’member that no matter what, you. are. loved! *nods* And that isn’t because I’m overly generous ‘r nothin’ like that. No, you deserve no less.
Timothy
awwwwwww, thanks Timmy. I feel loved… I know that doesn’t come through, but it wasn’t supposed to be about me. I know, what a shock, not about me and not about shoes.
It takes 22 muscles to frown, 13 to smile, yet only 6 to pull the trigger
WoW!
That was nice! I’m using 13 of my muscles currently.
It’s not about shoes? Who are you, and what have you done with Lara?
‘k, now that I’m done being a smartass….
Both the image and the words are beautiful.
That is gorgeous! (so are you!)
i’ve never known anybody who writes sonnets.
letters to hustler aren’t sonnets, chris, no.
very beautiful lara
*smile* Que será, será.
The picture looks like the sky here as of late…
..I think your sonnet was lovely, and I know the right thing will take place in your life. Meanwhile, it seems to me that a new pair of shoes might just be in order!
(((((HUGS!)))))
-M
that was beautiful. and really? It wasn’t about you? because in my head it made perfect sense. Regardless…beautiful.
wouldnt that be the sweetest thing ever!