Sonnet, Love's Clement Moments…

Love's clement moments are never the same They touch with lovely gaze but do not dwell And burn in their instances turning flame Each outcome is varied without a foretell The never resting time back and forth in pace Whirling and confounding everything on Bringing lusty leaves to their commonplace Till each good look in bareness is gone Their rising seeds of life are distilled around Giving growth of beauty in the summer field Pleasures of their growth inside heart is found Everything of life to the world revealed In recollections those flowers continue Coming again from earth in beauties renew