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Sonnet No. 7
Icarus had wings made by his father,
The power of which to him were unknown,
Yet he spread them without too much bother,
Knowing the life he risked was but his own.
Lying next to you reminds me of how
Our spirits may be borrowed devices,
Granted in freedom, but which can allow
Soaring vantage over grounding crisis.
So, like the boy from his prison-escape,
I unfold my gift when I am with you,
And though I glide near the warmth of your shape,
I don’t fear you melting me through and through.
For when our souls find room to stretch and fly,
Even stars must melt in a lover’s sigh.
Sonnet No. 8
In Love’s embrace, time’s measured in heartbeats –
A dance like Figaro’s tune called by Fate,
Or the Grecian Urn’s perfection by Keats –
The eternal in the now incarnate.
So, what of us will be worthy to last
Through the years of uncertainty and change,
If not a chance to connect with the past
As a living spark where love’s the exchange.
How others will judge and view my feelings
Is a power that their brains will decide –
But it’s from the heart I seek the stealings
Which let us live again and Death deride.
When joined, it’s we who name the final song,
The one where life is short but art is long.
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