Free Form Sonnet - Love
I heard you whispering
all night listening
your handsome face picturing
your hand strokes my hair
and you kiss my tear
and forever love I declare
in the distant other words
and the song of birds
the most beautiful heard
and a soothing voice came
to proclaim
my child leave the pain
give love to the Lord
he will become your sword
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January 2, 2020
Poetry/Free Form Sonnet/Love
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Written for FFI Blog Series 53 - sonnet FF
Brian Strand
Podium Place 1
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