Sonnet 026
Laijon Liu 20160311
The heart of love is
hidden in this message
Where a reader finds
through a winding passage
A burdened tillage
from child years to old age
That bitterness and
tears made sweet distillage
Happiness parted
that’s a dreamer’s wage
Bonding aparted, a
sail lost on her voyage
Mirage of deserts
guides thirst of a mage
Aria on stage is a
songbird in his cage
Those sacred years
poured out like wine
All pieces are
carefully broken and served
By writer’s own
hands, his damaged hands
Cuts, scars and deep
wrinkles woven fine silk
Mark and reread this
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Remember, Take Courage!
