Oh love' hurt me not, spare me; my plea, <br />Hear me now; I am so distraught of thee; <br />Everyday tend to erase me from thought, <br />Tomorrow's vague, yesterday, blues it brought. <br />Trees stopped swaying, thy sleepy morning breeze, <br />The dews that used to dance in its leaf, freeze. <br />In midst of crumbling wall; music falters, <br />Unlocking chain, mending thy melody, <br />Thy voice though not seen like gold that glitters, <br />Fallen unto me, wrapping my body, <br />Upon thy moonlight shine the seraph stares <br />Oh love, my soul, in thine mystery, glares. <br />Thou bare me, take everything, I won't frown <br />Only, leave a treasure, love; mine to own.<br /><br />Maia Padua<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/snow-s-sonnet-1/
