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Clinquant stars shied away from her splendor Harrowing nightmares banished from my sleep Rambunctious, my soul singing in tenor Illicit smile, this heart is hers to keep Sophrosyne; she's the envy of many Tall tales, myths, legends; all insufficient Intellect complements her high beauty Nay nebular thoughts, for she is sapient Eclipsed behind her eyes; wondrous kindness Morning zephyr at the end of winter Allure that cured this poet's mad blindness Roused the humor in this foolish jester     I wished her joy, from the very first sight     End may come; she's the source of my delight
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 3:23 AM UTC
First Sonnet
Clinquant stars shied away from her splendor Harrowing nightmares banished from my sleep Rambunctious, my soul singing in tenor Illicit smile, this heart is hers to keep Sophrosyne; she's the envy of many Tall tales, myths, legends; all insufficient Intellect complements her high beauty Nay nebular thoughts, for she is sapient Eclipsed behind her eyes; wondrous kindness Morning zephyr at the end of winter Allure that cured this poet's mad blindness Roused the humor in this foolish jester     I wished her joy, from the very first sight     End may come; she's the source of my delight
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 3:23 AM UTC
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