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a.g.w.
March 8, 2019
Doth the heart but comprehend,
Fancied rapture o’er wrought
By still vessels turned blessen
Aching dawned in sunlight’s shards.
Nay I says, in scarlet to be
Suited star-crossed remembrances
Toy in blood our sweet friends—
Knowing not but wondrous sensible.
Often art alike bewitched
Faining thou unbruised of wax
Weraday dateless lest purblind;
Wast thine my living in liver, brain and heart dwelled upon.
© Caitlin T., Marblehead, MA
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The words of Shakespeare are some of the loveliest, most romantic creations ever to be shared with the world. As a gift to my beloved, a.g.w., for the celebration of our anniversary, I made an attempt to craft lines that hold as much beauty as those of Shakespeare; though few in the world could hold a candle to his name.