Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Pop Sonnet #5770

Seems so long ago this writing began
And anything that fits will make it in
It was forever that you and I ran
But marking me out here again

Was placing me in hands of fate to a timer
That principle shares with desire
And known facts for all the old primer
Was already lighting the fire

That came about in situations here
The romance in the cage
And turned about into a fear
Where someone meets the age

With levels dandy respect challenge wait
And in the end they are late

Pop Sonnet #5771

Nothing seems to separate me
From the Maker that occurs
In simple time you refrain free
And steady when the camera blurs

There is a motion lingering around
And when you begin to fear the stop
And to pronounce a bit of ground
When you took me to the hop

And we went practical for awhile
Steadied in account of love
Here we see the very mild
And all of the other stuff

That was about to move on quick
Unless you were the one to pick

Pop Sonnet #5772

There is a resonance apart from the throat
Except that is the chakra center
There is a mile or more to draw a note
And after all you were in the renter

That was living here with dice
In the opening crawl space
That was about to give the ice
To a human face

And I got caught and fell back
But you know that the words
Will hit me up already black
When I knew you heard

The very street we used to wander
And go even further yonder

Pop Sonnet #5773

Which levels out to speak of eternal melt
There is a spy with a paradigm a lot
When you already heard they dealt
And sped up the fastest shot

Which sent speeding through the air
And landed in a patch
Of causing someone to tell you where
And going along for the match

And when you catch back up you will see
The ironing of the trace of music mix
And going ahead always waving back to me
And having the only six

In the deck the other three are gone
And getting close to magic dawn

Pop Sonnet #5774

Already you invaded the final suite
And was here to invite the quest
Unless you begin to feel defeat
And going along the best

When the songs are kind of short
But running through the numbers
There we pick up a report
And wake up from the slumbers

That had me in a dream I have not forgotten
It was the absolute best day of my life
Except that it was maybe a fading caught in
The very separation of his wife

That is giving away way too much
But for now I live for such

Pop Sonnet #5775

Hearing the ring of staring places
That fit the bill for speed
And went along with all the faces
That were here in need

To mitigate defeat against him
When the spurn was solid trip
And there we can choose the dim
Among the things that you slip

When cartoon blurry comes streaking across
And the vision begins to fade
And hallucinations overtake the cross
When all you see is shade

Figures that dance across my sight
Guard me as certain from the light

Pop Sonnet #5776

Which brings up an interesting point to veil
The songs are each like one at a time
And the words never really tracked the whale
And soon enough you will have a dime

Of all the things you meant to me
And we were together for a year
The ideal comes to dance with a fee
That we could get to the near

In a convalescing zoetrope that flies
Along with the moving image origin wait
There is a holier chair that sighs
And growing all the more late

When you finish the stanza before looking back
And steady me up for the new word attack

Pop Sonnet #5777

The one I have waited for today
To get ahead of the chain
And living like you this way
Is really to run in the stain

And hurried up for minutes thirty
To catch up to the finished product
And now I am a bit more dirty
Than the numbers can be tucked

Under the repetition of sevens
One day to be all four
But we will go through dangerous heavens
In search for the final door

And I would lift you just to preach
The angle that we both can reach

Pop Sonnet #5778

In the case that dire strikes
There is elevation to wonder
And no matter how many likes
They find it already under

And play with me like we were friends
That built a pier upon the criss cross
The way we se you all depends
And running there to a toss

Up between the weather breaks in face
The ship for servants in the dock
That could have taken me on a race
But decided against the walk

And every day I move closer to
The very thing I said I would do

Pop Sonnet #5779

In reach of acclaim so dire trench
There is captivated sped
That makes me look drenched
And already went aside to bed

That we were taken by surprise
And everything I was working toward
Was all remaining the size
And running all the way forward

So it looks as though I will get there
Before the next song will play
But I was wrong about the gear
That really made it stay

And every time I generate decisions that are massive
I will never be the one going back to passive

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