Take a Walk Inside My Sonnet

Posted: June 1, 2014 in Poetry
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For the night air had just in breeze settled

A crisp evening rain cleansed the local streets

When walking tonight I questioned mettle,

the kind allows our confidence that metes

the many challenged moments speak alive

to ask ourselves just what it is we want

when asking spiritual souls to thrive.

What then steps in to be our only haunt

becomes the nature of our slow decline

that piece of fear that seeps inside the mind

wallows in the misery, a shallow whine,

then sudden turns of past response rewind.

For is the stroll a dream, casual walks

that savor our world by time’s master clock


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