My Ever Known

by Mark   Jul 22, 2019


Tho' I have aged, her grave appears as new;
Instilled in time with time that stole her youth,
Belaying 'neath the cruelest mire - death knew
To stain the satin dress that dawned love's truth.
When winds alike too take my oldest breaths
And rests my lonely sheath for lasting sleep,
Will I by spirit-in it's soulful depths -
Recast thereby my angel of the deep?
If not: let worms leave that of love and mine,
By her my love did know and there shall dust
And all my remnants form her name to pine;
The nothing which awaits my ardent rust.

To when my grey becomes the coldest stone
Shall light or dust reveal my ever known.

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  • 4 months ago

    by C Cattaway

    Beautiful x

  • 4 months ago

    by Everlasting

    Aww congratulations! I still don’t completely understand it lol but I love the way it reads and the feeling it leaves me with after reading.

    Well deserve win!

  • 4 months ago

    by Ben Pickard

    Mark, congratulations. Long overdue, in my humble opinion. Your sonnets are marvellous.

  • 4 months ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Truly beautiful. It is an unbearable thought losing the love of your life and having to still live on without them. A lovely sonnet with beautiful imagery portraying such an emotional subject. Milly x

  • 4 months ago

    by Brenda

    My ever known...beautiful Mark, just beautiful...

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