November 27, 2025

Black power 's Sonnets diary



Sonnet 1

In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
The stars appear, like diamonds in the night.
The world is hushed, in quiet reverie all,
A time for dreams, and a peaceful sight.

The moon's pale light, upon my face does shine,
Illuminating paths, that wind and climb.
The night's dark veil, a mysterious design,
A time for secrets, and a whispered rhyme.

The wind whispers low, through trees that stand,
Their leaves rustling soft, like a gentle hand.
The world is full of wonder, and magic's spell,
A time for enchantment, and a peaceful dwell.

And in this night, I find a peaceful place,
Where stars and dreams, entwine in a gentle space.

Sonnet 2

When morning's light, doth chase the night's dark shade,
And stars that twinkled bright, begin to fade,
The world awakens, from its peaceful sleep,
And darkness flees, before the dawn's warm creep.

The sun's bright rays, upon my face do shine,
Bringing new life, to the world in its prime.
The dew that glistens, on the grass so fine,
Reflects the beauty, of the morning's chime.

The birds sing sweet, their morning song so free,
As morning's hope, and joy, begin to be.
The world awakens, from its slumber deep,
And all around, new life doth creep.

And in this dawn, I find a peaceful nest,
Where hope and joy, forever find their rest.

Sonnet 3

The morning dew, that gently falls to ground,
A soothing balm, that calms the soul's dark wound.
The world awakens, from its peaceful night,
And darkness flees, before the morning's light.

The sun's warm rays, upon my face do shine,
Bringing new life, to the world in its prime.
The dew that glistens, on the grass so fine,
Reflects the beauty, of the morning's chime.

The world is full of wonder, and life's design,
A time for growth, and a new climb.
The morning's hope, and joy, do never fade,
And in this dawn, I find a peaceful shade.

And in this morning, I find a peaceful place,
Where love and joy, entwine in a gentle space.

Sonnet 4

The sun's bright light, that shines upon my face,
A warm caress, that brings a sense of place.
The world awakens, from its peaceful night,
And darkness flees, before the morning's light.

The birds sing sweet, their morning song so free,
As morning's hope, and joy, begin to be.
The world is full of wonder, and life's design,
A time for growth, and a new climb.

The sun's bright rays, upon my heart do shine,
Bringing new life, to the world in its prime.
The morning's hope, and joy, do never fade,
And in this dawn, I find a peaceful shade.

And in this morning, I find a peaceful nest,
Where love and joy, forever find their rest.

Sonnet 5

The stars shine bright, in the midnight sky,
A celestial show, that catches the eye.
The world is hushed, in quiet reverie deep,
A time for dreams, and a peaceful sleep.

The moon's pale light, upon my face does shine,
Illuminating paths, that wind and climb.
The night's dark veil, a mysterious design,
A time for secrets, and a whispered rhyme.

The world is full of wonder, and magic's spell,
A time for enchantment, and a peaceful dwell.
The stars up high, they twinkle and play,
As night's sweet peace, doth wrap the world in gray.

And in this night, I find a peaceful place,
Where stars and dreams, entwine in a gentle space.

...and so on.


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