Category: Sonnets

Sonnet 03

𝕬 𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖌𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙, 𝖋𝖚𝖑𝖑 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑, 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊.
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖜𝖓 𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖓𝖘 𝖔𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙, 𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖎𝖓’ 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖊𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖗.
𝕳𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖆𝖎𝖗, 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖊𝖞𝖊𝖘, 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖎𝖕𝖘 𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖐𝖎𝖘𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗,
𝕷𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖛𝖎𝖘𝖆𝖌𝖊, 𝖎𝖙’𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊.

𝕿’𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖎𝖈 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊.
𝕳𝖎𝖘 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖞, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖘 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖞 𝖇𝖊𝖆𝖗.
𝕳𝖔𝖜 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖌𝖔𝖙 𝖘𝖜𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 𝖆 𝖓𝖊𝖜𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖗?
𝖂𝖍𝖞 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖕𝖔𝖑𝖞𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖞 𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖉?

𝕳𝖚𝖘𝖍, 𝖍𝖚𝖘𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖉𝖚𝖒𝖇, 𝖔𝖍 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖊𝖈𝖊𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖉?
𝕻𝖎𝖙𝖞, 𝖘𝖔 𝖕𝖎𝖙𝖞, 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚.
𝕱𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓, 𝖓𝖔 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖞 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝖘𝖔.
𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖉, 𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝖌𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖑𝖞 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖛𝖊.

𝕭𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖉, 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖆 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗, 𝖆 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖊 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖘.
𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖞 𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖞, 𝖑𝖊𝖋𝖙 𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖎𝖓’ 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙, 𝖘𝖔 𝖇𝖑𝖚𝖊.

~Quetzal

Sonnet 02 (The Morning Dew Scent)

Gloaming hast come to greet min once again
Thy scent must have faded in my mem’ry
Longin’ for the old days cloying-cold pain
A stolen gaze of serendipity
That one selcouth-soothing scent in my life
Wend extensively depth in my lone soul
Thy countenance set mine heart to ignite
This fate converged the dawn and eventide
Fugacious affection, short-lived romance
Eulogized the inscribed poems of the stars
But tree had to lose grip on foliage hand
To fall and kiss the ground and tree bear scar
The zephyr’s love turned to sourly-sweet breeze
Only thy morning dew scent sends me peace.

~Quetzal