Sonnet 13

by Ziad Dib Jreige   Mar 2, 2020


Sonnet 13

A sunny day, in chilling twisted mind
Bears a breath of summer, so far and lost
As if winter has forgotten to wind
Its clock and now losing its very frost
I rove while my senses travel to you
What would you do, in such a sudden break
From dim streets, and clouds with dismal hue
What would you say, if you did not forsake
The air that adored you like my heart did
If you sailed not, into the foggy sea
Where foul death behind comely words hid
Oh, how I wish that you can now feel me
'Tis good, a strong wind brings clouds o'er my head
And all those thoughts, out of my mind are led.

© Ziad Dib Jreige #Sonnet 13

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