Note from Jack:
I am proud to present to you, my loving readers, 'A Sonnet by Jacques Bara'.
Enjoy!
Sincerely,
Jacques Bara
I am proud to present to you, my loving readers, 'A Sonnet by Jacques Bara'.
Enjoy!
Sincerely,
Jacques Bara
At Dawn’s feet I lay waiting
Life grew my mind in Creating.
She threw hurdles at thy
In her mind she was shy
From early times she came to Earth
Hidden by her mourning Dearth
Death came by her younglings soon
Over they were once came the Moon
Finely grew more in time
Great were they, faster than many chimes
More be made from their heavenly wombs
As none were lay in deathly tombs
Grew largely they beautifully did,
As they replaced Life’s mourning grid.
Life grew my mind in Creating.
She threw hurdles at thy
In her mind she was shy
From early times she came to Earth
Hidden by her mourning Dearth
Death came by her younglings soon
Over they were once came the Moon
Finely grew more in time
Great were they, faster than many chimes
More be made from their heavenly wombs
As none were lay in deathly tombs
Grew largely they beautifully did,
As they replaced Life’s mourning grid.
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