unraveling spirit

sonnets at sunsets: i

sonnets at sunsets

  i.

If I compare thee to a summer’s day,
Wilt thou descry my oceans and mountains?
Gander upon these sunsets and sun rays,
Perceive puzzles like debris to fountains?

Wilt thou step into this staircase of daze?
Wander throughout the corners of my mind,
Bemuse by the sight of my tangled maze,
And walk amidst the forest of words rhymed?

If I compare thee to a summer’s day,
Wilt thou let me be thy sad soul’s anchor?
Sail across this floods of skepticism,
And make my frail body thine own liquor?

  Howbeit of what I shamelessly written,
  This piece aims for thee to be enlightened.