Thursday, March 24, 2011

Day 16, Sonnet 16

The bonds of friendship gentle knots do make

That bind the blood and hearts with steadfast strength

When grateful souls in equal measures take

And give with gen’rous width and breadth and length.

For blood alone does not create one’s kin

For children find their homes in many hearts

And love’s not in one’s muscles nor one’s skin

But crafted by a village’s many parts.

Let not the fear of burden silence cause

For pain is always lighter when it’s shared

And let the fear of judgment give no pause

For gentle honesty is gentle care.

Dear friend, you are within my soul enmeshed

For friendship leaves this broken heart refreshed.

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