Saturday, January 25, 2014

Creation – a Sonnenizio*



Creation – a Sonnenizio*


(After D.H. Lawrence, “Piano”)

Softly in the dusk, a woman is singing to me;
Her song is the dappled flavor of sangria
Pressing pressed –
Into a singed bowl.
Sing and cry, O, my companions!
Sing, “O, Bless us with a blessing!
Cry, “We have come to hear the world unsung!”
Sing the sensual crossing –
Singers! Name
the missing and the dead!
Sing the world into being!
Sing these readers read! Yet
Pressing shapes us – shaped by terror
Love, or some quite singularly dusty error.

LFM
*14 lines.  First line borrowed from another’s sonnet.  One word from the first line repeated in each following line.  Last 2 lines rhyme.

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