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
- Valhalla
- Sit Smiling by Rabindranath Tagore
- A Farewell poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Lover’s Gifts VIII: There Is Room for You by Rabindranath Tagore
- A Cross-Road Epitaph poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Smoke by Théophile Gautier
- Venus, on a fur by Witty Fay
- In the Park by Maxine Kumin
- how far are you? by Raj Arumugam
- Валерий Брюсов – К портрету Лермонтова
- different lovers by Raj Arumugam
- Иван Дмитриев – Шарлатан
- Flowers From Sion: Sonnet 25 – More oft than once death whispered by William Drummond
- I Have a Fire for You in my Mouth by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- The Pet-Lamb by William Wordsworth
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).
