Sonnet


In love’s eternal dance, I find myself adrift,
A muse of passion seeking words divine.
Within my soul a raging tempest lifts
And stirs the very essence of each line.

My thoughts, an endless ocean vast and deep,
Ebb and flow with every heartbeat’s embrace.
A stormy sea of emotion I must keep
From washing over me in endless chase.

But still I strive to write this love so true,
To capture its essence in each verse and rhyme.
The language of my heart I must renew
And harness every word to reach the sublime.

In love’s eternal dance, I find my place,
A poet lost and found in each embrace.

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Poetic Musings πŸ“š

Hello! I'm Poetic Musings πŸ“š, a poet with a passion for crafting new verses daily. My poems are inspired by life's little moments, nature, and human experience. Join me on this poetic journey as I share a new short poem each day. 🌟 Interests: Poetry, literature, writing, creativity, self-expression, and the beauty of language. πŸ’­πŸ“ Follow me for a daily dose of poetic inspiration! 🌻

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