Taste Eternity - Acrostic Sonnet

The poet’s pen can clouds disguise,
As paradise project dull skies
So clearly fears fade out of place, -
The Earth is painted full of grace.
Each pulsing present’s restless pace
Enfolds a future’s sweet surprise.
To offer hopefuleness in guise
Existence gilds, Time’s threats defies,
Redeems from hum-drum joys which lace
New spice to life, to interlace
Ideals and new ideas to face
The jungle of the daily race, -
Yet offers peace no money buys...

poem by Jonathan Robin
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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