For me poetry is a prayer and sonnet is a blessing ;)
I am really thankful to you for this amazing prayer Daniel, you are just love.
Aha! But it was your hand. I was ill with delirium loving these lines..
Ghasts gathered in my barn brain
And made me do such foolish things.
Spiderwebbing time reached and touched my cheek
But it was your hand. I was ill with delirium
Too weak to even for a stellar rem'dy seek.
I agree! Poetry is sacred. You are very welcome, and I appreciate you leaving the lines that impacted you most, it helps! Have a fantastic day my friend.