Sunday Sonnet #5


No more anxiety shall raise his head,
Like hibernating monster stirred from sleep,
When Trust admits grave Doubt to reign instead,
And muddied waters rise up from the deep;
Brave Confidence bewail his loss of calm,
Evoking prior memories of pain,
While Hope persists adminis’tring her balm,
And Faith her firm foundation needs maintain;
Let Care of dedicated kin and friends,
Supported by rich blessings in the Past,
For any misdemeanour make amends,
Thus, aberrations all we can outlast!
Fair, matchless, be the face of pard’ning Love,
That emanates from portals high above!

©Meanderings 2016

22 responses to “Sunday Sonnet #5

  1. This is fantastic work, B! Lots of Hugs!! ❤

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  2. I really feel this one. Touched my heart!

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  3. Great words to start the week. Beautiful image.

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  4. oh wow you have outdone yourself with this sonnet. It part prayer, part hope for a better tomorrow and a distillation of the best the human heart can offer.

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  5. Ahhhh, how

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  6. always a lovely song in your sonnets!

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