Dream Sonnet
Amidst the whirlwind of my seeming doubt
A figure dances with the swirling leaves
The cadence sweetly pulls me in then out
And brings me company on stormy eves
In the utterance of lingering words
The cosmos breached my heart in the allure
That carried me upon the wings of birds
To view a light irresistibly pure
The intensity blazing through my mind
Melts the arctic shell still yet encasing
Now like dew on emerald blades designed
To glisten upon this heart still racing
And in her smile lives a thousand ways
That desire consumes these dream-like days
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