Divided passion
by Mirela Sula
Push me….
Tell me “How much time do you need to come”?
How much time to get to you?
One side of me is in denial
I feel like a victim of the aggressor
Still being held in the wide open?
How do I protect myself?
How can such a great love leave one bare
For a little moment I become a martyr
The weight of limited knowledge is strangling me
Lack of my knowledge is pushing me
If the passions can really be divided
For the better, please go
Don’t wait for me.
Mirela Sula
Copyright ©:
Mirela Sula
A few random poems:
- Past and Present by Thomas Hood
- Robert Bruce’s March to Bannockburn (Song) by Robert Burns
- Федор Сологуб – Ах, лягушки по дорожке
- Written In Cananore
- My Song by Rabindranath Tagore
- English Poetry. Philip James Bailey. Festus – 42. Филип Джеймс Бэйли.
- Яков Полонский – Песня циганки
- Abt Vogler by Robert Browning
- Dark spring by Yvor Winters
- Владимир Степанов – Лисички
- Song I: Though the World Be A-Waning by William Morris
- Sonnet 48: How careful was I, when I took my way by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Высоцкий – Однако, втягивать живот
- Sunshine through a Cobwebbed Window poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Sonnet LXV by William Shakespeare
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Sonnet 94: They that have power to hurt and will do none by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 93: So shall I live, supposing thou art true by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 92: But do thy worst to steal thy self away by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 91: Some glory in their birth, some in their skill by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 89: Say that thou didst forsake me for some fault by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 88: When thou shalt be disposed to set me light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 87: Farewell! Thou art too dear for my possessing by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 86: Was it the proud full sail of his great verse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 85: My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 84: Who is it that says most, which can say more by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 83: I never saw that you did painting need by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 82: I grant thou wert not married to my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 81: Or I shall live your epitaph to make by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 80: O, how I faint when I of you do write by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 7: Lo, in the orient when the gracious light by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 79: Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 78: So oft have I invoked thee for my Muse by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 77: Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear by William Shakespeare
More external links (open in a new tab):
Doska or the Board – write anything
Search engines:
Yandex – the best search engine for searches in Russian (and the best overall image search engine, in any language, anywhere)
Qwant – the best search engine for searches in French, German as well as Romance and Germanic languages.
Ecosia – a search engine that supposedly… plants trees
Duckduckgo – the real alternative and a search engine that actually works. Without much censorship or partisan politics.
Yahoo– yes, it’s still around, amazingly, miraculously, incredibly, but now it seems to be powered by Bing.
Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works
