Thursday, August 19, 2010

Sonnet II

He that reads my absolute yes
Neglects not to look on many a silent no.
I that have his eternal bless
Dismiss not but admit the subtle woe.
The two on a tandem fall never on one another
But in union, only to sept up and go a little further.
We look not back at what remains behind,
Nor hinder our way with that which baits our mind.
He with a determination, that is of gentility
And of devotion, finds me here inspired.
I with affention of immutability
And of cultivation, return his heart so desired.
Yes, we join our humble anticipation.
Of tomorrow ever so large in this true relation.

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