Sonnet

You are the beginning of my prose You are my painting of a rose You are my first lab experiment You are my sheet of supplement

You are the warm blanket in bleak mornings,

You are the chilled beer of summer evenings You are in all my calculation You are my paper for revaluation You are an end to my chores You are the afternoon wind that opens the doors You are in my blood and veins You are the one who has my heart in chains

You are the shadow of the tree that I sit underneath

You are the poetry of the scents that I then breathe

~miraculously miracle❣

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