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Standing before your picture
which adorns my shrine
for once remembering not
the first commandment,
My eyes not raised up to heaven
rather looking straight at your image
right before my gaze
which has always encouraged me.
To you through your love
I long for salvation
for all your hitherto care
a saviour I thought for me.
Yielding to this temptation
earlier hypnotized by you
myself at you I throw
to do you homage.
Copyright ©: CredoPoets 2012
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Sonnet 90: Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now by William Shakespeare
- Writing Strategy: On Getting Inspired Everyday
- Ballade Of The Royal Game Of Golf poem – Andrew Lang poems
- The Dunciad: Book IV poem – Alexander Pope
- Валерий Брюсов – Её колени
- Winged And Acid Dark by Robert Hass
- The Bells Ov Alderburnham by William Barnes
- Иван Коневской – В небывалое
- America by Robert Creeley
- Владимир Корнилов – Небо
- Олег Бундур – Родня
- Statistic by Shivam Pandya
- In The End by Sara Teasdale
- The Blackbird by William Barnes
- Ethiopia Saluting the Colors. by Walt Whitman
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).
