Sonnet Sunday: What Wakes with the Light
The days grow longer, quietly. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on readiness, patience, and moving without rushing.
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Sonnet Sunday: Chrysalis Weather
Not storm. Not calm. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on the in-between season where identity loosens and transformation waits.
Dive in to the post →Sonnet Sunday: The Quiet Work
Change doesn’t always announce itself. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on unseen work happening beneath the surface.
Dive in to the post →Sonnet Sunday: Dormant Tides
The beach in winter asks nothing of us. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on rest, stillness, and listening while the tide keeps time.
Dive in to the post →Sonnet for a Leaf-Strewn Shore
The gulls cry softer now – their echoes thin,As tides sweep summer’s laughter out to sea.The boardwalk slumbers, sand turns cold and clean,And autumn drifts its amber elegy. The dunes wear crowns of brittle, golden flame,Each leaf a whisper from a vanished tree.They gather on the tide like thoughts untamed,Then scatter, wild and weightless, endlessly. … Read more
Dive in to the post →Sonnet Sunday: The Sea in October
Where summer’s echo lingers, but the shore begins to dream. The Sea in October (an original sonnet by The Sandbar Society) The sea in October forgets her applause,Her crowd gone home, her laughter stored away.She hums to shells and kelp in gentle pause,And sighs through dunes where summer used to play. The gulls grow sparse, … Read more
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