18 October 2012
I lay foundations for castle walls
Hath I to hide and live within glass rooms ,
Where hushed I'd graze on taken moments past and dream of eastern rise in air balloons .
Though seasons change, the flower of the sun protects my soul from all Novembers cold .
And summers fayre and starry starry nights do not the candle but the mirror hold .
The love of blue eternal skies
I found reflected in the lightening of those eyes.
So long as sailors cross the dreaming sea,
Much more is this and will abide in me .
Sonnet • Opuss № I