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The Painter’s Sonnet

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by Katherine Brueggemann

I want to show the parts of you I know; Each passing day I hear your thoughts within, And with each of your thoughts, I see you glow, As does my warmth and love for you, my twin. It grows and glows like grass in field and grove, A fondness waters blooming garden grounds, And beckons deer and hare to come and rove, Where lush green sprouts thrive, and our growth abounds. Your luminance is radiant and rich, An endless well of my inspiring muse. You weave ideas with mine like one would stitch, A stroke of paint imbuing gorgeous hues. I beg of fate for you, that you shall see, The deep, unending love for you in me.

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