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
- To A Cloud by William Cullen Bryant
- the-infernal-regions.html
- Владимир Маяковский – Приказ по армии искусства
- Владимир Высоцкий – Сколько чудес за туманами кроется
- the_emigrant.html
- Jerusalem Delivered – Book 01 – part 03 by Torquato Tasso
- Do Not Accept by Yehuda Amichai
- Andrew Jones by William Wordsworth
- Beauty and Beauty by Rupert Brooke
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Тайна
- by_an_evolutionist.html
- Василий Жуковский – Суд Божий над епископом
- Mr. Apollinax by T. S. Eliot
- Concerning Emperors by Vachel Lindsay
- A Ring Presented to Julia by Robert Herrick
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).
