Would you like a sonnet for the summer solstice?

Danny R

New member
The secret of Stonehenge (Sonnet)

Derelict monument marking no cause?
Hog the horizon, give faith to the few
whose trust in their High Priest, now put on pause,
unsure of the sagas he once placed on you.

Spiritual symbol or time-piece divine
Catcher and holder of shadow and star
Season’s conductor for sacrifice time.
How came you to here? How came you so far?

Druids are massing, their numbers increase
Secrets have snowballed, your fame now immense
Tis time for the speculations to cease
Your raison d’etre, at last will make sense.

A child in all honesty, then did sound out.
“All Hail to Stonehenge. England’s first roundabout.”
Neon. The trick is to get in the right lane on your approach, or you may enter the wrong exit...;¬)
 
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