Sonnet 1: The Midnight Clock
(Theme: Time and Reflection)
The quiet midnight marks the passing day,As gentle shadows dance upon the wall,The golden moon begins to slowly sway,And listens for the distant city's call.The ticking clock becomes a steady friend,A rhythm measured in the dead of night,It warns me that the shadows must descend,Before the coming of the morning light.Yet in this stillness, I can clearly see,The fleeting nature of our mortal spark,A quiet peace that settles over me,When navigating through the silent dark.Though time steals every moment we possess,The memory of love remains no less.
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