The Glamour - A Sonnet!

The glamour of a journey of darlings

The souls soar in the lilt of dulcet kindle

For this must be the long endurance’ fairings

We must've unravelled the finest riddle

Off the sweet heavens this must've been hewn

Our love has knit us to a cool joyous biddle

Like the stars we dazzle as beauty sewn

In deep love let our hearts ever cuddle

Our lips are airily tuned and wet

The rhythm of our song only we can handle

How they make the appetite whet

The melodies so august see our faces ruddle

For these delectations will ne'er dwindle

Our flesh will soon be avowed to fondle

© N G K 2014

Make Sense of the Essence!

Where is;

What is our true worth?

What holds us intact?

What keeps our heads up?

What fuels our soul?

What feeds our passion?

What ignites our actions?

What quenches our longings?

What steers our motivation?

What spurs our daily quest?

What stirs our hearts?

What aghast our souls?

What essences our presence?

Is it berthed on?

The fruit of our reproduction

The reap of our endeavour

The circle of our relations

On the inherent worth of birth

The greed of our flesh

The element of our consumption

The tide of earthly opulence

The itching for attention

The yen for recognition

The character in our conviction

The fulfilment of our commission

The essence by the transcendence

For from such comes either;

Life’s ghastly frustration or;

Life’s thrilling contentment

Newton G K 2014