SONNET 273
By JH Sayyar
I see your face all night in slumber,
I try to sleep but no sleep in eyes,
My eyelids count all night number,
My heart releases tear full sighs.
Your spirit enters into my brain,
You sleep tells all deeds of day,
My verses from heaven like rain,
My pen catches silver and grey,
My shadow with you side by side,
At noon backward, in eve onward,
On a golden horse of image I ride
You beside me riding like a Lord
Your hate keeps active my duller wit,
When on my image bed you by me sit
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