"sonnet20"
in master's form, a slave does dwell
since ancient times when words did tell
the story of a girl that served
and Sahib king that would preserve
a way of life so rare in form
if one did walk it would transform
the wisdom in the serving glass
would be the flag for centre mast
the natural flow `tis like a stream
where everyday does have a theme
the stream does flow from right to left
just as a leader must be deft
Sahib king, deep currents below
the ancient girl, the water flow~
`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
27aug07
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