Sonnet - 133 Poem by Xavier Mandreza

The Evil in Men's Hearts filter this Sieve
Such when one's Trials differ to Repel
As fond as Life swim our honest Relieve
Deny then Abhor their Frequencies dispel
Strive must our souls as Vigilance perpet
Though apt Devotion by Evidence heed
Needly allow oneself to shun Regret
And be the proud Amish promoting his Steed
So adapt all Measures that Sage foretold
Whilst in your Honest your Prime Breath succumb
Whose Inward Glory a Fact to Behold
Amidst all Storms your Inner Light aplomb.
Thus to cast our feet to the ground once more
And resume this Walk as ever before.