I am dragging this morning, Outside is gray and drear. I seem to have no yearning, No direction toward which to steer. Why should I sally forth from my bed? What goal should I set to achieve? 'Tis but

I took a quote I'd used before, and built this brand new sonnet around it.

The morning, the evening, the days roll by, With all our strivings, our endings are nigh. Where does all this effort and madness lead? Is there a purpose, a rhythm we heed? Around us is beauty; visions

Photo Credit: LOVERS' SONNET The abundance of love you have for me, those feelings of euphoria and contentment. Loving you has indeed set me free, you count as my biggest achievement! Not holding back

Day has dawned, all gray and drear; Raindrops spatter the glass. The 1st of December is here, The rain and sadness will pass. Momentous Events have come and gone, Unconnected they are, but seem to not