Sonnet № 131904
Sleep
Like shells under the ocean so we sleep.
The powdered bed beneath our silhouette
bellows jets of ghostly plumes into the deep.
Unseen for here sunlightâs never let
Blissful drowning Iâll struggle not for breath.
Commend my soul to fly on your jet streams.
Wash me ashore somewhere near Nazareth.
For I am the messiah of my dreams.
In shells for fetal slumber we once slept.
From soul to womb all came and so return all.
Rejoice, the holy covenant has been kept.
For in the final dream we dream eternal.
Till then
each arising brings a reincarnation
from all the things we are or've ever been.
11 comments
I would: Line 6-comma,line seven-delete period,9 delete period,11 and 12 delete periods. Till then? I think that can go too. Let the reins out a little.
If an 8 is "awsome" then a 10 for you must be downright orgasmic.
Sadly I've never read a poem that's done the latter for me yet.
By the way I looked up your spelling of "awsome" and it's actually excepted as a word. Ironically "thank'ya" is not.
And just couldn't resist nitpicking on this bit of a comment by you.
"actually excepted as a word"
Isn't that supposed to be 'accepted'?
Anyhow, no harm no foul.
Thanks for the compliment. Many of the best sonnets break the rules a little. What about the "Till then" you forgot to mention that too.
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