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written by Katy Durnford 27th November 2014
Copyrighted 27th November 2014
Sonnet

Vast jewels in the sunlit glen
rustic leaves of autumn fall
often a diamante tilt
comes thought of the snow
she combs her hair into a bow

with a yielded hand
her morning catch of prey
on the table lay
a glorious spread for meal
on the heart contents for seal

the rift no longer deepening
in the mist through dappled light
warm to the core of the heart
ye oh dearest of this do not depart

a heart found it way to you
on its darkest hour
no no want to be sour
for us
lets just be in stride of this
abyss abyss no longer dim
come up for the sharp of sun
for the time of loving just begun

"Walk with the Angels, for they are amongst us. Believe and you will see!"
~Katy Durnford