Sonnet - 137 Poem by Xavier Mandreza

Naught the Thought of such Value spurns debased
That this Decision bid their Armours a-new
But why all else must your Honours defaced
When most be Well in your Living Review?
As why such Life, as Life a-bides your Cause
Allow your Spheres shed their Auras to Wine
Which for Wisdom fraught my Prudence in-pause
Then un-leash the Beast consume me behind
These Clouds - Merry Illusions generate
Hamper my Progress in True Friend's Permit
With Minds all Varied to Define and Debate
Then pursue the Stalker his Innards remit.
Which be Open and Bound to Interpret
Was what some Morsels would cop to Forget.