Sonnet — An Invocation to The Master
January 6, 2022
Not a flutter, not a ripple is in my life-sails,Bare is my mind-sky without a doubt-cloud,My body is
July 6, 2021
On a slender ridge of lonely timeI paused to ponder the onward road,For a nearby augur did bidTo par
Sonnet
February 9, 2021
I grow dangerous by every passing hour,Bereft of shame and grow evermore garrulous,Faintly, faintly
