Sonnet of the flesh
for "The Sonnet of Shadows" challenge #2
We found her where the moss had made its bed,
bones shimmering, bared by the autumn rain;
wild flowers twined about her ribs and head,
every root beneath was drunk on a crimson stain.
.
I touched this beauty — cold, yet sweet with pain,
her flesh, once warm, now feast for worms to take,
the woods embraced the silence of her vein,
but life, oh this ol' mistress, never made a mistake.
.
Why, oh why do I feel this piercing ache?
She's none but a deer, breath withdrawn,
her ruin blooms, stirs the forest—me, awake,
I grieve the unknown that now is gone.
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Oh death, your beauty is born from decay,
she sleeps, yet lovelier than words could say.

I wanted to write something for "The Sonnet of Shadows" challenge that’s equal parts beautiful and grotesque. A sonnet where decay becomes a metaphor for love and beauty — both the fleeting, sensual nature of it, and its persistence even beyond ruin.
I decided to go with the Spencerian sonnet again, with the rhyme scheme of abab bcbcb cdcd ee. Which I don't know how much I nailed because my mind goes blank whenever I try to find rhyming words. (Don't even think of expecting a iambic pentameter from me in English... It wasn't mentioned in the prompt anyway...)
The idea to write about it came when the other day we passed by a corpse of a deer that was hit by a car, and just left there by the road. It reminded me of one of my favorite poems, The Carcass by Baudelaire. Just as with my other entry — The Grapes of Putrescence.
I find plenty of decaying animal corpses in the forest, among other odd things, and I always find them somewhat disgusting yet captivating. I always feel sad for a lost life and shed some tears for all of them.
Death can be heart wrenching, but I still find something beautiful in the circle of life, no matter what stage.
I never liked sonnets because most of what we read at school were cheesy, all about love but after doing some research I figured people wrote all kinds of creepy, dark and disturbing sonnets. So why not give a try?
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