I come from there and remember,
I was born like everyone is born, I have a mother
and a house with many windows,
I have brothers, friends and a prison.
I have a wave that sea-gulls snatched away.
I have a view of my own and an extra blade of grass.
I have a moon past the peak of words.
I have the godsent food of birds and an olive tree beyond the kent of time.
I have traversed the land before swords turned bodies into banquets.
I come from there, I return the sky to its mother when for its mother the sky cries, and I weep for a returning cloud to know me.
I have learned the words of blood-stained courts in order to break the rules.
I have learned and dismantled all the words to construct a single one:
Home
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Василий Казин – На могиле матери
- Another Song Of A Fool by William Butler Yeats
- The Fool Rings His Bells by Walter de la Mare
- Dedication To Lady Windsor poem – Alfred Austin
- On Death poem – John Keats poems
- Let Him Free by Mary Etta Metcalf
- Be Prepared by Raj Napal
- Down on the Shore by William Allingham
- Untitled XIII by Yunus Emre
- Владимир Маяковский – Ты обут? Тебя обувает фабрика… (РОСТА №601)
- Ольга Седакова – Кот, бабочка, свеча
- Death Fugue by Paul Celan
- Aix In Provence by Robert Browning
- Альфред Теннисон – Сёстры
- Николай Заболоцкий – Рубрук в Монголии
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).
