Fields of Dreams (English Sonnet)

by - Mr. Darcy   Jul 3, 2019

Arachnids crawl across a pulsing mind
Preventing sanity an earnest dream.
Circuits revolve in random seek and find
Regurgitating what should not be seen.
They tap until they break the dam of webs,
They crucify the corpse upon the moor –
How to create a light when all is dead,
When darkness drips a taste so very raw?
To swim a sea you must go with the wave.
To fight this force will bring an early grave.
Upheave the sail and free a mind so brave,
Allow nature to guide you how to pray.

If clouds of grey entrap your head of light,
Believe in fields of green and futures bright.



- Mr. Darcy
© 2019


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  • 11 months ago

    by Em (marmite)

    Fascinating Mr D x

  • 1 year ago

    by Kitty Cat Lady

    Ooh, a dark sonnet! I love the metaphor of the creepy crawlies of a dark and tortured mind being eradicated by sun-shiny thoughts of fields of green. Beautifully written as always :-) x

  • 1 year ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Great sonnet, Michael. Congratulations.

    • 1 year ago

      by - Mr. Darcy

      Thanks, Ben. Its nice to share the front page with you.

  • 1 year ago

    by Daniel

    As I just mentioned to Ben, you too have an innate ability with formed poetry. I’m not the biggest sonnet fan, as i’ve probably mentioned 40 times but this has a timeless, classic feel. I liked the shift between dark imagery and the uplifting end.

  • 1 year ago

    by Mark

    Powerful piece, great win!

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