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This is a selection from our archive of sonnets, each written by a member of the diaTribe, and published here on the diaTribe Web by PM Productions.  This is a bold move on the part of our contributing authors, each of whom are publishing their work gratis, each of whom you may contact via an email address following their respective submission.  Support them by telling them what you think - or, at the very least, don't nick their stuff.
 
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Heart's Garden

My beating heart renews in rhythms, dear
And deep. But once, its beating did demand
To resurrect a past that beat less clear
Than love's full bloom, which we can still command.
 
A bloom could grow within our reclaimed hearts
Reclaiming flowers from our earlier love.
Can we our earth re-till, 'fore love departs,
Again proclaiming life that grows thereof?
 
Our arbor clings, as vines, that we might last...
Though oft intense, it's oft intent to cling
To bitter memory's shaded, shudd'ring past
Defeats. But now, perhaps, we've everything.
 
The sightless, foolish momus falls aside;
Our connate garden should not be denied.


...by the founder of PM Productions, Barry Parham.
First published by the diaTribe - June 2001

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