Sonnet XLVIIA Poem by SiblingSonnet 47
My sweet sonnet,
So vivid with various imagery. I read into your nature, As your eyes recite to me. I watch every word That composes your structure - I stare at each stanza Your Author has sculptured. Imperious work of art, Poetic avant-garde. Creation of Athena's heart - Literary work of God. Your beauty is written in stone, An Ode carved by bone. © 2014 SiblingAuthor's Note
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