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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
- One Word
- What Reward? by Winifred Mary Letts
- Hush’d be the Camps To-day. by Walt Whitman
- Юлия Друнина – Старая лента, обугленный лес
- Robert Burns: Inconstancy In Love:
- Виктор Гюго – Без книги в мире ночь и ум людской убог
- Владимир Высоцкий – Неужто здесь сошёлся клином свет
- A Defence Of English Spring poem – Alfred Austin
- Олег Сердобольский – Угадай, в какой руке
- The Kiss by Sara Teasdale
- Anarchy by Satish Verma
- Middlesex poem – John Betjeman poems
- Ballade Of Roulette poem – Andrew Lang poems
- let the calm of the evening by Raj Arumugam
- Immaculacy by Satish Verma
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).
