P is for Petrarchan Sonnet
(Petrarch’s writing signaled the Renaissance)
So when I love with all I am alive
Then we are introduced as I and you
Therewith you ask me ever to be true
We press out feeling into a heart-hive
And thus you try to make it all survive
A mystery of evidence, a clue
To why you need me to pledge us anew
And wonder why we can’t in peace now thrive
It’s fear, I guess, and I can understand
When all is eye that cannot see around
That life before is ever in command
Until fear leaves in grace might love abound
So, love, let love become a golden band
A flex of give and strength to fright astound
[A] sonnet form popularized by Petrarch, consisting of an octave with the rhyme scheme abbaabba and of a sestet with one of several rhyme schemes, as cdecde or cdcdcd.
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April 20, 2016 at 6:14 am
A true mystery that inspires, challenges and keeps the world moving! I really like the way you constructed this Petrachan sonnet dear friend!
Blessings! Dajena 🙂
April 20, 2016 at 2:31 pm
Thank you, Dajena. Often I make up the form. This time I thought I should try a traditional one. Blessings to you!