I Dreamt, a sonnetA Poem by Willia BlakesNe'er shall I forget the promise I made to thee.Tonight I dreamt of all the little things Your touch, your smile, your eyes, your kiss Only, for once, my heart refused to sing It's these, and more, about you that I miss But as the moon shines behind the clouds dry Restless from pouring rain during the day As so are my eyes who refuse to cry For tears don't water the flowers of May Tonight as I lay my head, thoughts lucid With a heart heavy, pumping, boom it sounds I see a kingdom, nothing can move it A king and his queen, united and crowned I recall my promise, it still holds true Until I can, once more, return to you © 2017 Willia Blakes |
StatsAuthorWillia BlakesMNAboutI go by the pseudonym Willia Blakes pulled from the name of my favorite poet, William Blake. I write what I feel. I don't have a specific genre, per se. more..Writing
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