Dolphin Poem 5
I wrote the fifth sonnet of this series last night, but didn't get to post it. Here it is:
The night is vast and draws me in,
Even though the night doesn't hold the same vision anymore.
The movies-movies satellite my mind
And I feel objectionable to the identity of Christ.
I wish for life and reach for the resurrection
And am always afraid of the harvest.
I run to you.
Like a child in the surf
I run to you with my wings
On my ankles
In the waters of the deep.
And I feel the cherishing
Of your song as you sing
Life back into the vision of the night.
Dolphin Poem 6
it's not a sonnet,
and it's not even my poem.
But it's brilliant:
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