Pop Sonnet #7300

That is why I press on forward keeping on the track
Where the day returns to me what is needed
There to be alone in the desperate slack
Where the eternity is always seeded

The image that I explore to chance
The perfect wall of visions
There in the next few hands
Was a derivative of incisions

That not only do I stand to gain
The proper exchange of plenty
There inside the ideal rain
Was washed aside the twenty

And that is why I make it right
By pushing what will often light

Pop Sonnet #7301

That is what I needed to get by the ultimate sign
The imagery enforced in rest
There could be a flight to make the fine
Coming back at me when I guessed

The future holds the current guess
The market in the values
What keeps the usual address
Is where to place the glue

The mixture in the potion clear
The framing of a grain of sand
Come on magic here
Where proper will take a stand

And clearly you are without words
To be the rest of what throws birds

Pop Sonnet #7302

And take for me the only place
That I will come to visit soon
There was an entire human race
We have made it to the moon

Unless you think we have not changed
Where proper cells are linked
The fantasy of the exchange
Was whatever she thinks

And that is why I have to guess again
Without your usual reaction
The lesson that the half are in
Keeps me on the traction

Where I will see a further future in the resonance
There can be a day we rise to make the blessed sense

Pop Sonnet #7303

And if it seems a little stifling
Surrounded by the book
The hurriedness to get the rifling
Through the cards that took

A chance to change the world right now
And that is what we do
Unless you seem to often allow
The company went through

The ideal lasting in the shape
Was firmer in delusion
Which kept aboard the private tape
And encouraged all inclusion

There beside the other tree
A mentor seems to get to me

Pop Sonnet #7304

When you can save a lesson spiked
And that reason for the shame
Was here to get the ideal hiked
And going for some fame

Was never a thing that I can pass
Because I have the notes
That will turn you to the grass
And make your decision boast

The lingering of all in state
Was present to be ridden
With the fortune that will wait
For what was always hidden

And I cannot get out of line
When asking for the firmer sign

Pop Sonnet #7305

When you catch the local shaft
And feel for ways to rail
The currency was all that laughed
And no longer to entail

The current exploration of the principle guiding
Is the very notion of the kind
What is now inside the hiding
Was merciful to the bind

And when you knew what you given
Out so many times it was becoming more
That was the way you were always living
And that is what to store

Unless you see a proper guide that hangs upon the weight
Until time has told you that you are never too late

Pop Sonnet #7306

That is why I think so long
About the issues at stake
Where the courage seems to stretch the throng
Into the words so baked

And that is why I cannot hold
The breathing room is flying
What can ever be so bold
Is why I am now crying

Because I think I made a choice
To spill into the fandom
Was a very certain voice
And I still think it was random

But antithetical degrees will never separate
The feeling that I get when I do something so great

Pop Sonnet #7307

And if you were to get the three
And knowing they are worn
There is a new call for thee
And that is why I am born

To look upon the useful damage
And know which side you are on
There in the poignant so ravaged
By whatever feeling gone

That was about to get there before I could get away
And that may be the only power known
Which keeps me right here just plugging the gray
The impact lessens when overblown

And I just think that you can find
A life that is of your new mind

Pop Sonnet #7308

And that is why I rest so far
To go beyond the static
There inside the little star
Even then you can be tragic

The moment you lift certainty
By scales of motioned time
There are waves to worthily
Come up with the dime

And anyone I can persuade to avoid the whole
Would anyone take a new pursuit
The problem is when looking at the goal
No one knows what fruit

Will be gained by pushing on
The trail leads way ahead this dawn

Pop Sonnet #7309

So get to me in logic fear the magic in my pen
The message that will lock to outer shell
The remaining time that I have seen the win
Will place you in a lower frame that dwells

In the locker room of my soul
There is a position to delete
Once you garnished all the full
Was here to go for the meet

That will get us to the best place on my mind right now
Which is a wave of presence no longer ashamed
And that is why I preach again before the only bow
That was thousands of years ago gamed

That we could see one day Jesus Christ’s love
And worship the Great Lord above