Since my psyche has languished and unwilling rhythm; The cryptic confession that my brain do bear.you gaze in your suborn power, by your mate-less vision.To me your alarm is higher; your doubtless mild mission! When you lead my soul in higher and do i fade through those tress, With the murmuring leaves of guest less pleasure, deep dwelt of dreary birds, And above, above i will fly, to seek the immortal gate of perceptional pleasure! .with a golden sum of sun ray, i will convey my lord my will of treasure!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Walls at Drogheda by Tomás Ó Cárthaigh
- Annus Memorabilis : Written in Commemoration of His Majesty’s Happy Recovery by William Cowper
- The Emotion Line by Rita Odessa Villaruel
- Running To Paradise by William Butler Yeats
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Бездна
- The Lew O’ The Rick by William Barnes
- Burning The Letters by Sylvia Plath
- Diary of a Church Mouse poem – John Betjeman poems | Poems and Poetry
- Song—Farewell to the Banks of Ayr by Robert Burns
- A reason for you by Pritha halder
- Николай Заболоцкий – Кулак, владыка батраков
- Sleep of the Body the Soul’s Awakening by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Matter For Gratitude poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- The Wold Wall by William Barnes
- Winter Wind by Vasil Slavov
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