We hope we built it on the solid stone. Earth that would get dizzy makes things wave. We used what we were given, staying brave, Though walls might fall and we’re left all alone. We did avoid the sandy, shifting shore Licentiousness had offered in its hand. We chose perhaps unjustly the well-planned When legalism offered frowning chores. Looking high we see dark skies above. The morning brings us color from the sun. We built our best, remained in spite of doubt Talking from our hearts to only one, Walking on the waters of his love, Confidently breathing in and out.
Linked to dVerse Open Link Night where Kim, Writing in North Norfolk, is hosting.
I started focusing on poems with fourteen lines. Here is an attempt at a Petrarchan sonnet.

Let’s hear it for faith–it is a powerful tool in our shutdown tool box. Interesting poetic form.
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Thank you, Glenn! I sort of just made up that form while writing trying to get fourteen lines.
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That last stanza is subtly powerful, Frank. “Walking on the waters of His love” … oh yes!
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I am glad you liked that line. Thank you, Beverly!
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The morning brings us color from the sun…what a wonderful sound that line has. (K)
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Thank you, Kerfe!
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Did you take that first picture?
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Yes, I took both of them. I am glad it stood out.
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SO GORGEOUS!
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Very nice Frank! These were great lines… color from the sun … and …Walking on the waters of his love,
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Thank you, Dwight! I am glad you liked those lines.
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a very deep faith radiates from your words Frank …
and again your photos are stunning! That first one is so dramatic …
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Thank you, Kate! I’m glad I was at the beach watching that storm come in.
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yes, does look spectacular!
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Photos are as beautiful as your poem. I especially liked the last two lines.
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Thank you!
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I hope it holds up! I especially like the closing lines.
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Thank you, Colleen!
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The sonnet form is tough, and I think you have succeeded. The end-stopped lines work well to give it the right feel. Love the line “The morning brings us color from the sun.”
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Thank you, Jedediah!
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Beautifully done. Your words resonate like a song.
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Thank you, Roslyn!
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A wonderful reminder that when the world is thrown into chaos we can build a bedrock on the eternal and unchanging!
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Thank you, Anna!
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Hehe SMiLes Reminds Me of Days
Spent at dVerse Being Scolded
In Words of ‘i don’t wanna Rain
On Your Parade’ but Poetry Science
Says No More Than 14 Lines With
Double Spacing
As Always
i follow the
(in my Own
Little Ways)
Rules so after
That i Single
Spaced
continuing
8 MiLLioN
Words Just for
Fun And Rainy
Days Still Feel
Like Sunshine Parades to me..:)
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Thank you, Fred!
Most of the prompts at dVerse have constraints (except for Open Link Night). The one I am hosting today will have the constraint of being only fourteen lines long. That allows for sonnets as well as anything else that can fit into fourteen lines.
Although I know your poems are longer than that, it’s like those T-shirts – sometimes a strong impact can be made with very few words, just what can fit on a T-shirt.
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Haha.. Frank
Thanks True
my Poems are
Too long
To Link
Anywhere
Realistically
Twitter Environments
Are Perfect for Haiku
And Less and True
i’d Rather
Dance it
Says
Much More
Than Words
Ever Will
True
Words
Rest My
Dance Feat..;)
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Wow! Gorgeous photo, and poem.
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Thank you, Sara!
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