|PETRARCHAN SONNET|
|IAMBIC PENTAMETER| BEAUTYFULL POET|
insight the river stream as fast as light
A slave is once the master now behave
With ascend breath caution awake arrive
A six inch busy market ground of act
With Chaos ways and mundane is pregnant
_Whence innocent age of pale fled thrive
A birth haphazard mellow thoughts it give
Our breaths are in the bald of lurk malignant
Sailing on fretted ocean by beyond
The beating flesh, no strand and raft to be
implacable ship in many the ways fro
HE how thou made tis thee oh deaf dumb and
Unknown to eyes tis ruining within me
_HE taught me thro coded scripture not
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