Thursday, January 18, 2018

When swans’ couples dance on wave green



SONNET  482
When swans’ couples dance on wave green
I recall my love days, alas! Gone by forever
But since my birth at home single I have been
I write words and cruel time cannot me devour
I have cut the wings of time with my pen knife
And capture time in immortal verse cage silently
I tame time to sing my praise in my lonely life
I talk to time bird sitting on my golden verse tree
I call Phoenix time bird her rebirth me shows
Words the cage of time bird otherwise it deceives
You can capture times birds sitting in the rows
Changing different shapes, free of all grieves

Wise men make always friendship with time
But the foolish go against time and make crime