Mission Impossible Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

M ission impossible tastes of challenge tease
A s if bard, muse-inspired, could stem his flow,
R efusing what, self-evident, he knew he'd know -
I mpression karmic, though date now he'd seize
O nly became transparent when true keys
N erve and sinew certainties could sow.
M agician by magician's inner glow
A ssuredly inspired, with practised ease,
R esponds with wonder, wanders not, - to please
I n fact himself as well as her rainbow.
O ppression lifts as verse's afterglow
N ext line awaits to pledge Nefertiti's
O ptimistic future which will clouds
N onetheless dissolve, remove mists' shrouds...

(c) Jonathan Robin acrostic sonnet written