Challenge
Challenge of the Week LXXIV
This week, we tackle a poetic classic, the sonnet. Your sonnet can be Petrarchan, Shakespearean, or if you're particularly brave, you can try your hand at some other avant-garde variation. We recommend you read a few sonnets before attempting your own. We'll be looking for sophistication, originality, and beauty.
Light
Soft light shines through an empty concrete wall;
It disrupts the line of shadows standing high and mighty,
Raising its invisible sword it strikes and strikes flashing brightly;
My hands unclench from tightened fists as I crawl,
Sharp pain stabs me in the back as I fall and fall;
Numbness spreads like a dawn over my body caressing lightly,
As fire burns my temple a war behind my eyes rages unsightly;
Hidden behind this mask is a weary who has given all.
Abandoned in a flightless and dark cage,
Forgotten in the outside world of light,
Loving those especially one forever;
Weaning myself of despair and hopeless rage,
My new life is full of terror and fright,
Promise me to let go and come hence never.
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