Deaf Sonnets

Deaf Sonnets

A Poem by Arly Parent

I compared thee to a summer's day.
And I died, dehydrated and alone.

I lie parched now
for mirages give glimmers of warmth
in the mind and in the soul

phantasms of succor
where really all else folds

but a shadow of the light
that I expected to see
stepped slightly forward to greet me

I stand now relieved
-my cheek turned-
flagged red
to the enemy 

on fire
and burned

© 2013 Arly Parent


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Added on June 11, 2011
Last Updated on December 6, 2013
Tags: burned, played, broken, heart, hurt, truth, fickle, failed, relationships, dating
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Arly Parent
Arly Parent

Lantana, FL



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There's nothing about me. I play with pauses as well as silence. I write words, assign meanings and junk, and play with a language that might be as much my own as another. I don't know. more..

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