Sunday Sonnet!



‘A little while and pain shall be no more,’
The still, small voice within me reassured;
Affliction wracked my being to the core,
Though signing not, ‘How much to be endured’;
Attended lovingly by caring hands,
The touch of which imbues internal toil
With hope, perdurable, that ne’er disbands,
So deeply rooted in the soul’s subsoil;
His quivering voice, adorned by faintest smile,
Bestirred the innards of a grateful heart;
Can mortal man survive such searing trial,
Enough to rent most powerful apart?
Belief translates impossible to be
A miracle for family to see!

©Meanderings 2017


17 responses to “Sunday Sonnet!

  1. A miracle for all to see. Great image.

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  2. It sounds a difficult torment and trial.What a great photo, perfect beauty.xxxx

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  3. If only humans could allow ourselves to naturally endure the trials of life . Have faith that this complex designed plan to transform into into a state of happiness should be embraced. We are not made to stay in one state. We are meant to change with the seasons.

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  4. Beautiful poem, my friend …. but I do hope you are not the one in so much pain! Many hugs!!! ❤

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  5. A beautifully haunting poem. The image goes so well with

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  6. Thank you for inviting us to share your sanctuary. I especially enjoy the beautiful flower photos.

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