Brutkey

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The Treasure

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A poem in the style of a sonnet, that I have called: The Treasure, inspired by the mastoprompt for the 10th October 2025, Variable Aching trees creak together in the wind Festooned between them hang garlands and vines The green hammock bobs slowly like a spring Sleepy hand holds empty bottle of wine The warm air carries sounds off the seashore A percussion gently brushing the stones Variable slaps on water from oars A smiling fisherman rows his way home Dancing sprites leap from the crackling embers Pirouetting up in light from the moon To be here in this moments the treasure We can all have a piece of this fortune Relax and be at peace with the world now Swinging on the wind, I close my eyes - Ciao