Labyrinthian
Sonnet IV — lost within yourself
Published in
Nov 20, 2023
Whereto my mind has gone this late at night —
I dare not dream of what three eyes may see;
For in these times of fate oft steeped in plight,
Will bent to shape the farce in which you plead;
I see the walls within this house of mine
Cast forth new forms beyond eternity;
Suffused…