My sonnet week #2: These spectrums, multitudes of harmony A sky - TopicsExpress



          

My sonnet week #2: These spectrums, multitudes of harmony A sky that’s full of various shaped stars And not to undervalue the sunny For every lonely shine, no disregards It’s just this sky, these skies, with full stomach Too far from being naked, empty, lost Is still left with hunger, victim of mocks Until they just explode with fatal costs And yet, after the sinking rush of dust Buried beneath disheartened, darkened face A supernova lifts these bodies’ lust Colliding pieces, all the stars embrace No matter who it is or place in life Each star deserves to glow, despite its strife.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Sep 2013 00:56:45 +0000

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