In a field
I am the absence
of field.
This is
always the case.
Wherever I am
I am what is missing.
When I walk
I part the air
and always
the air moves in
to fill the spaces
where my body’s been.
We all have reasons
for moving.
I move
to keep things whole.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Чёрный цвет
- An Elegy On The Glory Of Her Sex, Mrs Mary Blaize by Oliver Goldsmith
- Spinster by Sylvia Plath
- Calling All Angels
- Joe Biden’s Torment
- An Excursion Steamer Sunk in the Tay by William Topaz McGonagall
- Robert Burns: I Murder Hate:
- A Greek Girl poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Валерий Брюсов – И небо и серое море
- Memo to my Spouse by Adeola Ikuomola
- To England poem – Alfred Austin
- So Long! by Precious Tahula
- “From the man whom I love, though my heart I disguise,” by Tobias Smollett
- The Mower To The Glo-Worms poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Алексей Плещеев – Ее мне жаль
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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).
