Sonnet On Time Unfinished Poem by M.L. Squier
Sonnet On Time Unfinished
In the simple silence of honeyed Time
When the clock’s rounded seconds go to sleep,
Heaven’s ancient treasures begin to shine
Upon the simple silence that we keep.
Then the pendulum’s ticking seconds wake
Up sleeping-dreaming lovers under sheets
As dark and closed curtains begin to shake & open
To let in the morning sunshine
Of
Death!
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
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4/24/2024 4:15:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The ending has a real zing