Did I think I saw
A shadow criss cross my slate
A glimpse was it surfacing
my unwinding fate?
Did I see a face slip
Between the fogs of my morning dreams
Did I trace on my tips
the memory of her moving lips
Did I strain my ear to hear
Her anklets echo my strolling strides
Did I wish the mist to clear
To catch a sight of her
on frothing tides?
Did the soul of the evening skies
Seep into my pounding cells
Did I hear ringing temple bells
when she saw me from the corner
of her flashing eyes.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Harry Ploughman poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Ольга Берггольц – Церковь “Дивная” в Угличе
- Олег Бундур – Окошки
- To S.M., A Young African Painter, On Seeing His Works by Phillis Wheatley
- Владимир Набоков – Ut pictura poesis
- At The Close Of The Canvass poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- Stepping Westward by William Wordsworth
- Gimmick In A Geisha by Vaishnavi Prakash
- The Stage Coach by William Barnes
- The Burial Of Moliere poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Василий Тредиаковский – Видеть все женские лица
- My Sad Self poem – Allen Ginsberg
- In The Arc Of Your Mallet by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- The Queen’s Complaint by Sylvia Plath
- The end by Mahak Raithatha S
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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).
