Form: Raven’s Rovi Sonnet 82

Those eyes of truth of an innocent child
Shine with the wisdom of knowing nothing
To grab the heart with the senses beguiled
As the spirit embraces the universe
Opening the mind to life in the stars
The beauty of living we can’t rehearse
Yet so often lost in this world of ours
But is it too late when writing memoirs
To see beyond to the special something
Captured within thoughts of poetic verse
Or the wonder of love in acts of trust
Such revelations never come mild
The truth of life and love comes as it must
In the consciousness found in cosmic dust


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