Sonnet 482

Let me compose sonatas in your mind
On strings of ink I now will strum and play
That here in verse sweet melodies you’ll find
So in soft subtle notes your heart may sway;
Bright timbre true shall resonate your soul,
Proud intonation raising spirits high
Abating slight in skilled leggiero
Then in bravura, scaling to the sky.
In cursive swirls your eyes shall dance delight
As in refrain you read the lines again,
Saccadic wonders tremulate the sight
As you attend each rising rousing strain.
Then at the volta precious tears may fall
And at sforzando you give up your all.

© Loubert S Suddaby. All Rights Reserved.

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