Villanelle

In the domain of verse, I will leave,

To make a stanza with style and workmanship,

A Villanelle, where refrains dance and flash.

Rehashing lines, as reverberations in obscurity,

Their eerie song plays on my heart,

In the domain of verse, I will leave.

The refrain's rhythm, a charming curve,

Every redundancy, a new beautiful beginning,

A Villanelle, where verses dance and flash.

Feelings rise and fall, a lively imprint,

As rhymes lace and entwine their part,

In the domain of verse, I will set out.

With trained structure, I make some meaningful difference,

Sticking to this structure, a hallowed diagram,

A Villanelle, where verses dance and flash.

Through musical examples, excellence sets out,

The beauty of words, a work of fine-bound craftsmanship,

In the domain of verse, I will set out,

A Villanelle, where refrains dance and flash.