| General Poetry posted March 3, 2013 |
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Italian Sonnet
Winter's Construction
by Mike K2
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Consider Winter's covering on branch, where snow creates Cathedral atmosphere; White ceiling upon grey or blue sky clear, Is it nature's majesty just by chance? In solemn, muted sounds, beasts seem to prance; water, fractured ice, leaves chorus to hear. Statuesque-saintly images hold dear; immense yet virgin, stark rev'rence holds glance. Man takes years to create holy spaces... The millennia, nature's course doth span; or in God-like, immaculate instant! Forever in one's mind, nature's places, divinely done; as man figures his plan- Nature and Man ply their sacred spaces. |
Rever'ance is not meant to be a cheap trip, but to capatilize on how I notice so many people saying it in dialog.
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