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  • Writer's pictureJulie Fackrell

A Dream that is Real: An English Sonnet


The Starting End

North cap 3 water

A dream that is real comes now in my sight Glorious hues, early morning sunrise Sunset abounding, Heaven in the night My favorite dream before my own eyes

Hands caress the sand of soft white grain beach Crystal water rushes, greets yearning toes I can feel it now, not far out of reach Rejuvenation and peace feeds my soul

To my destiny where I’ll fill my heart With tranquility that lasts me the year You know already I won’t want to part I’d spend eternity rather right here

A barrier island that’s just for me One cast away troubles and lets life be

Thank you to the Poets Corner for offering the challenge of a 10 syllable, 14 line Sonnet

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