M'hm.
(sonnet #gofigure)
Call me from other sights to see t'avail
Deep navy racks 'neath which red bushes fence
Green lawns with colour, likeas April thence
Is wont to furnish, ev'ry last detail
In place where goldfinch mere'ly stop to hail
Me, as calm owns these 'scapes. And in suspense
So fast asleep I'm still too antsy, whence
How late morn culls the sun to blaze the trail.
Oh, then, how I must write! I've lost in tour
The sheer romance which held me fast, its cue
As charming as before, words seem too poor;
Description in the rainy pall's dim view
Just not enough. Late vanished, mourn as twere
That scene I cherished. LORD, how I need You.
18Apr26
May 10
May 10, 2026 at 11:37 AM UTC
M'hm.
(sonnet #gofigure)
Call me from other sights to see t'avail
Deep navy racks 'neath which red bushes fence
Green lawns with colour, likeas April thence
Is wont to furnish, ev'ry last detail
In place where goldfinch mere'ly stop to hail
Me, as calm owns these 'scapes. And in suspense
So fast asleep I'm still too antsy, whence
How late morn culls the sun to blaze the trail.
Oh, then, how I must write! I've lost in tour
The sheer romance which held me fast, its cue
As charming as before, words seem too poor;
Description in the rainy pall's dim view
Just not enough. Late vanished, mourn as twere
That scene I cherished. LORD, how I need You.
18Apr26
Haha, by now I'm wondering where on earth that was taken.
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