Feb 13, 2019
Updated: Dec 31, 2020
A sonnet, by Beverly Stock. Originally published on ClassicalPoets.org on December 20, 2018. It can be found here.
Bleeding heart, a kindly soul
Drives demand, you give your gold,
Not for the cause they imbue,
Guilt sequestered deep in you.
Heavy, heavy, heavy heart:
A joyous life’s counterpart
You’re undone by whispered words
Hearing darkness over heard.
Faint of heart you’ll always be
Overwhelmed, harsh tyranny,
Cautious of strong emotions
Fearful of life’s promotions.
A big man who’s all heart:
Woman’s blessing at the start
Wants naming rights on all he sees
Trophies yes, including she.
Cross my heart and hope to die:
Preamble, pledge not to lie
Profoundly said, hand on heart
Pledge of candor truly smart.
Age be nameless, age be blind
Keeping “age” foremost in mind
Quells the soul from living art.
Beware, remain young at heart.