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Secretive depths

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I do seek not fortune's whispers, false and vain, Cause the mortal eyes can't  pierce thine  Secretive depths, only your truths will remain, You alone weave the threads of destiny's fine line. Shimmering stars can't future's path impart, Nor palms reveal what hidden years may hold Not earthly craft can touch the sacred art, Where Heaven's plan, in grace, is then unrolled. What can man's feeble wisdom comprehend? The course decreed, by His eternal face? To His heavenly will, let my soul attend, And seek in faith, a calm and steadfast place. For you alone, the future's mysteries keeps, And with your joy, the humble spirit leaps. ©Poet Affaq  #Sonnets  #ForeverSonnets 

Bang bang, like the thunder, fiercely ring,

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Bang bang, like the thunder, fiercely ring, At tender buds that drink light, no mercy shown. Through fields of gold, a ruined peasant's sting, And streets where second hand wares are known. Before the moon, your harsh descent is made, Where healing springs and hope's resurgence lie. Neither infant's peace, nor kind soul's are swayed, As woes and wounds beneath your fury sigh. Over graves you strike where sacred light should be, And decimate the peace that should remain. No care you give, what eyes or beasts may see, But all must feel your heavy, harsh pain. So bang, bang, your hunger knows no end, And all who walk, your bitter load must bend. ©Poet Affaq  #Sonnets #ForeverSinnets 

Frosted Joy

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Listen friend, these globules, lily-white they be, Woven pathways, a couch of powder deep, Lark's sweet note was hushed, no flight to see, But penguins feast upon icy waters creep. Heavens' hand, on earth's rough fields did shine, And rains did fall, to wash the world as dew. A longing stirred, with these white flakes of wine.  Sylphs, in the ice queen's robes, their grace imbue. This winter's chill, a painted, frosted scene, Our eyes, with these joyful wonders, lay, A fresh-born zeal, a constant, sharp, and keen, Did rise within, thru, the decline of snowy day. Until the Owl's watch, the witches danced and sighed, Their joy did leap, then faded, as time's tide. ©Poet Affaq  #Sonnets #ForeverSonnets 

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