Sunday Sonnet!



Then came a gentle whisper on the wind,
Angelic in its velvet undertone,
Like magical ethereal wunderkind,
Emerging from a faraway unknown:
‘What ails your troubled spirit, now? she asked,
And brushed my furrowed forehead with a kiss;
Leaving my meek, defenceless mien unmasked,
Her touch seduced me share what was amiss;
‘Confounded by Tomorrow’s dark unknown,
Deception would my hapless thoughts assail!’
In soft, mellifluous chords her voice intoned:
‘Distracted mind of ancient wit avail –
From shackles of disquietude walk free,
What is to be, Good Grace shall oversee!’

Β©Meanderings ’17


5 responses to “Sunday Sonnet!

  1. Beautiful sonnet E. Happy Sunday and week to you! Big hugs πŸ€— πŸ’•πŸ’“πŸ’–πŸ’—πŸ’ž

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  2. A beautiful sonnet – very calming and gentle. Hope you are well and enjoyed your visit to Germany. I have just returned from France where I had a lovely visit. janet xx

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