What verses are these,
Not worthy of thee...
Lost in words that
Would not let me be
In phantom misery
I chase this allegory
To chance upon your grace,
Oh, that I would trace
The now familiar,
Unfamiliarity
And stumble
Into that I mumble
For in your rhyme
No rhythm ever broken
Brand the mark,
In hidden cost
So much confusion
In this unholy fusion
What hast thou done?
Why push the quill,
In secret shadow?
I can not utter one more syllable
I can’t construct another phrase
But let me see ,the final draft
In your benevolent hand
Create a masterpiece, divine.....
There’s plenty more
Inside your core
Words flow like river,
Keep me whole
For no mask can hide
Nor lies, deny
Thou art,
The master of thine art
And in thee resides the words
Beating in thy heart
Love rages...
Thou art the soul of the ages!
(There are those who claim that the works attributed to William Shakespeare were actually written by Edward de Vere).
Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 7:23 PM UTC
What verses are these,
Not worthy of thee...
Lost in words that
Would not let me be
In phantom misery
I chase this allegory
To chance upon your grace,
Oh, that I would trace
The now familiar,
Unfamiliarity
And stumble
Into that I mumble
For in your rhyme
No rhythm ever broken
Brand the mark,
In hidden cost
So much confusion
In this unholy fusion
What hast thou done?
Why push the quill,
In secret shadow?
I can not utter one more syllable
I can’t construct another phrase
But let me see ,the final draft
In your benevolent hand
Create a masterpiece, divine.....
There’s plenty more
Inside your core
Words flow like river,
Keep me whole
For no mask can hide
Nor lies, deny
Thou art,
The master of thine art
And in thee resides the words
Beating in thy heart
Love rages...
Thou art the soul of the ages!
(There are those who claim that the works attributed to William Shakespeare were actually written by Edward de Vere).
For: Edward de Vere ( 17th Earl of Oxford)
20 December, 2015
