This, O' my lone bountyA Poem by Jack...A sonnet for the Shakespearean Sonnet contestThis, O’ my lone bounty By Jack Ivey Breathing, I call from the vast o’ my heart Passion so drenched in the shadows a’ mist Threaded my dreams o’er of endless depart Tasting thy lips, none the sweeter I’ve kissed Fabric of a woven fragrance so fine Bounties of this nature, longing as true Drunk by the love produced now of the wine Staggered, harmless I now call out to you Standing O’ stead in thy beauty now born Waver so slight O’ my sight it doth feed O’ as the gray skies they bring on the storm Tempting thy pure vision, wanting and need This, O’ my lone bounty falls from above Grant me thy heart song and bounty filled love © 2013 Jack...Author's Note
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StatsAuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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