Three candles lit their shadows cast on wall When dancing flames make lapping circles jump Mindful how their image can such enthrall When watching amoeba swim in a clump
Casting light spreading out or maybe in Darkness hiding makes blind such knowledge gained Truth is revealed when light is cast within Will show what once a mystery explained
Search out from rocky coast on stormy seas The swirling beam of warning seen is bright We can adjust our course by small degrees On such a cold and dark and foggy night
Till morning will arrive and darkness ends Basking in creation all life it sends
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
This is my first attempt at writing an English sonnet form about the nature of light.
FellsmanLake District, Cumbria, England UKFeb 9, 2012
Hi Yankee
This sonnet is syllable perfect all the way through. Re your study of prosodic rhythm: Your third stanza absolutely nails this in some style (By the third stanza I guess you were really in the groove).
Readers will scarcely believe that this is your first attempt at a sonnet. A great write...
Regards
Bill
Odette67Penrith, Cumbria, England UKFeb 9, 2012
Search out from rocky coast on stormy seas The swirling beam of warning seen is bright We can adjust our course by small degrees On such a cold and dark and foggy night
Till morning will arrive and darkness ends Basking in creation all life it sends
Very, very good yankee.
paloma66Manukau, Auckland New ZealandFeb 10, 2012
Great Sonnet! Great write.Keep it coming Yankee
Macduff5Newcastle, New South Wales AustraliaFeb 10, 2012
Hi Yankee,
As you've probably gathered...a few of us out here are really into the sonnet form. It's like a poetic game of chess. If done well they can really hit the mark. All you need are the words to fit the structure. In your case it's the classical Shakespearian form. On a first attempt...I'll give it a ten.
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This sonnet is syllable perfect all the way through. Re your study of prosodic rhythm: Your third stanza absolutely nails this in some style (By the third stanza I guess you were really in the groove).
Readers will scarcely believe that this is your first attempt at a sonnet. A great write...
Regards
Bill
The swirling beam of warning seen is bright
We can adjust our course by small degrees
On such a cold and dark and foggy night
Till morning will arrive and darkness ends
Basking in creation all life it sends
Very, very good yankee.
As you've probably gathered...a few of us out here are really into the sonnet form. It's like a poetic game of chess. If done well they can really hit the mark. All you need are the words to fit the structure. In your case it's the classical Shakespearian form. On a first attempt...I'll give it a ten.