Sonnet — Daily Poetry for The Master of Works
November 28, 2023
How mighty flows this pilgrim river,A rush of seeking hearts traversingLife and fate with just a mur
November 21, 2023
A drowsy slow sun clambers the horizonAnd from disarrayed sky casts eye sullenly,From start of wakin
November 16, 2023
I have sailed the choppy hours relentless,My old oar and keel grating and groaningThrough lashing we
March 21, 2023
And what then, what if Thou didst annulThe brief circuit of long-sought pilgrimage,Rendered our daem
February 27, 2023
A crucible of stories is this globe,Brewed with lives simmered by a sun,Churned by hands of eve and
February 24, 2023
A moment’s spell is all it tookFor the soul-rite accomplished in heart,By formulae higher than any s
February 20, 2023
From how many visages wouldst Thou frownDampening each limb of my fervent ardour,Yanking every step
February 19, 2023
Oh what a world is this,Daggered with pettiness and avariceMaiming unwary selves with hobbling wound
February 15, 2023
I have borne the dull and the uneaseThat infest the twilight of a sleeping earth,I crawl through the
Sonnet — An Invocation To The Master
May 24, 2022
Not to be sheathed is the sword forged,Nor heroes for the hearth fire made,Not to be unkissed a maid
Sonnet — An Invocation to the Master
April 11, 2022
Oh here is but crude prose of labouring limbs,In pouring perspiration on life’s rushing pageOur stor
April 3, 2022
How dost Thou feel the passage of our centuries,Our crowded canvas brushed with harried breathDrawin
Poem — An Invocation to the Master
March 22, 2022
My voice inward turned whispering accused,“Of pride, thy counsellor, I must speak,A subtle haughtine
March 18, 2022
What expense of thought and feeling have I sparedIn pursuit and worship of Thee who art yet afar?Ric
February 18, 2022
Mine is no shopkeeper-heart that doth haggleFor every sliver of ardour and feeling,Unasked I gush fo
Sonnet — An Invocation to The Master
January 5, 2022
My hours in a procession do passLike pilgrims to vow of silence given,In each hour something sacred
Poem — An Invocation to The Master
December 18, 2021
In my heart are rocky vasts solid and mute,I hew them with thought and mint my wordsTo craft for The
December 2, 2021
Must I like a petty heart take offenceWhen in long years Thou remainest silent,Though my entreaties
December 1, 2021
In the siege of events that pressA brief moment’s interlude intrudes,The heart remembers its vassalh
November 6, 2021
My means were meagre and mind so poor,The heart vainly besotted, nerves so frail,A commonplace will
October 22, 2021
What tyranny hast Thou wrecked upon meCharging on soul with love’s power absolute?What human heart t
