This is, of course, not a sonnet due to the dactylic nature of its rhythm. And I can only imagine Kestrel's gonna have something to say about that!
And I mean that last quite literally because, for the first time since 2003, I don't have the next page finished. I don't even have a sketch! But now that I've finished the coloring experiment of "Just Another Day in Ponyville," I should be able to get back "on track" with this whole Terebinth thing.