Sunday, January 11, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3090

Out of the incense to mark the reach
Unbelievable thoughts are swimming
To get an opening with speech
And gain some after trimming

To be in the make to permanence
That comes along once in awhile
To be out of the immanence
That reaches to your mile

And bathes the light in golden ships
The mercy called unleashes
An opportunity to have clips
Where the silver cup reaches

Back to the incense that you once have gained
All along the problems that are all stained

Pop Sonnet #3091

Unless you have many
You will never need more
To comfort me any
Effort to go implore

That could be saved in a swing
A rise to a challenge kept
The way to be the king
Is to motion all wept

The further I pass for a secret share
Is to be all the mighty ways down
And to lift up on that holiest chair
That never seems to turn around

And all that I have and all that is given
Will be for sure a mightier living

Pop Sonnet #3092

And take with you honey
The milk is in season
All year for the money
And never the reason

That ideas shoot across
This old blank screen
The mindful toss
Of a certain can lean

That takes a card shark
And plays when he's at
The rolling in dark
And mercy seat bat

That you will walk into for a few weeks
Unless understanding goes to the meek

Pop Sonnet #3093

Everywhere looking a mile between
That takes to the streets
I know what it seems
To be the incomplete

That make up for a resonating warmth
Growing into the ways
That came comforting north
And separated the plays

To always have new lyrics fresh
From the curtain behind
That came into mesh
With a certain rewind

That you can look over and really enjoy
The market division can now employ

Pop Sonnet #3094

To be a leader amongst the few
That enter the narrow gate
And embolden the new
Eternally wait

That led to a giant
Field for the saints
That came back a pliant
Shield for the paints

That you could have envisioned
Without having much planned
To be the revision
When prophets do stand

Among the pillars of the stone walls
There will be joy for everyone all

Pop Sonnet #3095

To turn back at this point
Because there are no texts
That can handle the old joint
Except for what is next

Among thieves that will barter
For joy in the cups until
The service gets harder
And goes back to the wheel

To elevate primal screams
Back to the cages
Empty the old ways dreams
And run to the stages

That take you to the mystery
Enjoy everything you see

Pop Sonnet #3096

Even when downcast is blaring to fruit
The company waited
And you wore your suit
In the midst of the faded

That brought several tears
Back to the ground
Right here waiting years
To see through the sound

And go when you are prompted
To have a new wine
That makes for the comped led
To viewers defined

As late as it gets in the afternoon
I am telling you I will be done soon

Pop Sonnet #3097

Now I will save the dreaming man's lines
That come out so sudden it alway implies
That wrecks are not habit for the old twines
The way to keep courage that will all guise

The moment you left was the hardest in life
To never look back on that day
When you were all with me in one wife
That never looks back anyway

To be amongst the fallen in a world making sense
Coming on back to be less of a pain
To get back to the edge of the fence
And never cry remorse or disdain

Because you have now elevated to the place you belong
Maybe that is why they follow along

Pop Sonnet #3098

And references of pillow masks
Are gaining through the sun
That never comes out in the tasks
For making us all think of the undone

That ships were now sailing
Forgive the hidden light
To be well without failing
And haunted at night

The memory latches to purpose invent
Hand it off to the watching
To be back in permanent rent
And to receive the next notching

To be back once in awhile to check on the status
They are the ones that threw something at us

Pop Sonnet #3099

Doubled up right at the end
That is why I write
To be emboldened by the wind
And remain true in the sight

That takes from me training
The way it all works
Is to learn from the waning
It all comes to clerks

That will buy out the problem
And ask you for more
To double up goblins
And run into the war

Between us and principalities all things unseen
And into my own mesmerizing I lean

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