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The deep dark soil
Gradually turns to mud;
A gentle insistent patter
Right inside the cloud;
Dappled autumn hues
Of bark and leaves
Shades of browns
And intense fading greens;
And the mist-shrouded wood-smoke
Wafting lazily without a breeze;
A solitary bird whistles
A lone car hisses by –
Magical, mystical,
Pleasingly mysterious:
It is. Quietly on its own
Existing as if in a dream;
Yet this is no dreamland.
I am here, I hear, I smell
I taste and see
This cold brown log upon which I write
These thoughts of you
Wishing that we
Could have shared this moment:
Close, speaking softly touching
Making love to you;
Here in this morning
Where we both can dream
Inside the comfort of this cloud,
Lost, together in our own time.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- “O you, far colder, whiter” by Torquato Tasso
- Владимир Маяковский – Нормализованная гайка (РОСТА № 171)
- UNEVEN PATH by Satish Verma
- Jerusalem Delivered – Book 06 – part 06 by Torquato Tasso
- Death039s Claim
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Могила
- The Well Of Love by Walter William Safar
- The Living Lost by William Cullen Bryant
- Sir Hugh; Or The Jew’s Daughter poem – Andrew Lang poems
- And Then It Rained by Pamela Griffiths
- honeycomb.html
- Низами Гянджеви – Мне ночь не в ночь, мне в ночь невмочь
- Love Preparing to Fly poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Sonnet 133: Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Маяковский – Последняя петербургская сказка
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).
