sonnet attempt 1

Wind is roaring past my window pane
Within my heart is pounding with great fear
Lost like one a dog in beating rain
And never ever have I been so near
Staring death and roaring in his eyes
Terror in my pocket I am blind
Wrong a step and play below the ice
The beating hearte I shall sink to find
To Eternal deeps where I will follow you
To know that you are on the other side
Malevolent the gate of darkness too
Hearts are bound and this I cannot hide
If you can sing my love to you to rhyme
Then I will give you all my space and time


And yes. I have returned.