Sonnets to E pt. 5
LI
Andalucía hath made me reflect
how andando a la luz could be parallel
to path taken with and towards thee well
with utmost care lest no task we neglect
Of repairing the kingdom with steady hand
just as of gentleness when flowers we smell
and thro’ pestilence and havoc alloweth to stand
rather boldly and lightly as burden from heart fell
Already down the slope and ripped to pieces
was devoured by the sea’s king of the seas
To release it all was enough, and entered the state of bliss
like honey licked after being gently put there from thy lips
and so we concluded yet again in acknowledgement
that unforced victories tend to remain veiled and silent.
LII
Is there ‘joy in repetition’ evermore
‘twas a mysterious phrase to me recalling ages
hinting on a wisdom to surpass all the lore
if gripped correctly could free us all from cages
Would I not have enjoyed that haven little more
Have I known how long would fate live up to its severity
58 years I am taking of Earth’s definition of torture
Thou wish it to end, but it lasts – peak to possible cruelty
Hatred and joys will be gone by virtue of time
Turning back to rest where heart built the temple
By essence’s likeness to lavender, mint and thyme
We entrust the devoted passion to feast on an apple
Alas, I’m bound by the angle my eyes this world reviewed
Bless me with thine input if thou wilt, to make us renewed