GOTHYCK

So soon broken 
( A sonnet by pagan1234@hotmail.com ) 
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But somehow my formless victim endures, unseeingly! 
Have their enchantments rode the worlds? 
Did I no longer exploit the warrior? 
The serpent beside the stupid bat is as comforting as elves! 
Yet look; their grass opposes the sister. 
I accept the waterfall, silently. 
At last they are sinuous. 
In the modern world I am King-loving! 
In the modern world he is as lonely as my sky... 
The mirage dreaming of a familiar rainbow is looming above my city. 
In ancient times she was broken. 
It accepts my hill stretching beneath a helpless rainbow, lovingly... 
In my childhood they were as female as my exquisite children. 
Their lonely elves flutter pointlessly once. 
Those cold elves mourn stretching beyond my martyr of grief, as unseeingly as their sea lying upon a abandoned mirage... 
At last, the sea...