Then I sharpened my wings for a prissy flight,
Through powerful Light that Heavenly be;
And that one moment that I relived from my sinful drought,
That appealed for many longer years, than brightness ever probe.
Sit with you now, and inhaling your songs and verse;
Of serene that borrows your vibe,
Blessed within me my ‘maker’; the ensuring ‘sacred rose’
Of love, that he my life can subscribe.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Омар Хайям – Красой затмила ты Китая дочерей
- Игорь Северянин – Памяти О.Н. Чюминой
- Иван Дмитриев – Смерть и Умирающий
- un-chien-andalou-an-andalusian-dog.html
- John Kinsella’s Lament For Mrs. Mary Moore by William Butler Yeats
- Welcome
- The (REAL) Tale of the Tortoise and the Hare by Ross D Tyler
- In Spring, Santa Barbara by Sara Teasdale
- Backtracking by Satish Verma
- Robert Burns: Pinned To Mrs. Walter Riddell’s Carriage:
- Shema by Primo Levi
- Николай Гумилев – Куранты любви
- The Distress’d Travellers; or, Labour in Vain by William Cowper
- Ольга Берггольц – Пусть голосуют дети
- Natural Theology by Rudyard Kipling
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
