I've visited a paradise or two,
or made them, with a few brave, kindred souls.
But something always seemed to go askew;
each house of Vision's brick was pocked with holes.
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Your skill with this sonnet is impressive, Max. Let's have more of these. The idea expressed within this poem are sound and universal. Thanks for sharing it. Raynette
What a beautiful write Max, a lovely poem that flowed so well and made a lovely read. Love Ernestine XXX
This poem caught my interest. I suppose we've all been to 'a paradise or two' and those who manage to stay there forever are the lucky ones. Me? I simply dream about it.
Can't believe you when you say that rhyme isn't really your scene: this is a gorgeous piece of writing! As well as the rhyme, there's the language, the rhythm, and the deep, probing message about growing and learning. Lovely writing, Maxy.