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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
- lord_god_have_mercy_on_me.html
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Она была добра
- Юлий Даниэль – Ах, недостреляли, недобили
- Юнна Мориц – Побег
- Start Growing by Rixa White
- Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 X. Rob Roy’s Grave by William Wordsworth
- Николай Языков – Е. Н. Мандрыкиной (В младой груди моей о вас воспоминанья)
- New Year On Dartmoor by Sylvia Plath
- I Swear by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- In Praise Of England poem – Alfred Austin
- Robert Burns: The Winter It Is Past:
- A Killing by Satish Verma
- The First Part: Sonnet 3 – Ye who so curiously do paint your thoughts, by William Drummond
- Storm poem – André Rostant poems
- Call To Account! by Vladimir Mayakovsky
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).
