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
- An Art by Satish Verma
- To A Castillan Song by Sara Teasdale
- The Windhover: To Christ Our Lord poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Do Not Get Angry
- Complimentary Epigram to Mrs. Riddell by Robert Burns
- Love Of Jerusalem by Yehuda Amichai
- Robert Burns: Address To A Haggis:
- Song—The Tear-drop—“Wae is my heart” by Robert Burns
- Kailangan ko’y Yakap by Melissa Sazon Flores
- On the Circuit by W. H. Auden
- The End poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Омар Хайям – Не выращивай в сердце печали росток
- A Case Of Murder by Vernon Scannell
- Beginners. by Walt Whitman
- The Ships Are Made Ready In Silence by W. S. Merwin
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).
