About the Poem
My obsession for sunshine somehow seems to surface in most of my poetry. This SonNet is no exception. The sun even seems to have found a way to brighten every "online" day. Spending considerable time online recently has given me a new insight into the potential depth of relationships begotten "OnNet". Perhaps "Sunshine" and "Love" are synonymous? I do seem to have found the "inspiration" I need to do some extensive writing lately. I'm not sure why, but this SonNet just seemed to write itself........
Magic'SonNet |
| by Nancy Ness |
| A single star amongst infinity, As one lone byte within an astro-net, It’s light the beacon of our galaxy, Its sovereignty our precious amulet. With solar arms’ embrace about our world A frozen snow’s transformed to diamond steads, And motley Marching crocuses unfurled Through snowy blankets cov’ring vernal beds, A sunny heart within the tempest’s eye, Lest scattered showers portend inclemence, A glorious sun-drenched rainbow spans the sky. The Sun’s our sentinel for sustenance. Regale that Magic’SonNet, hears my quest - How is the Sun now rising in the West? |
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