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
- My Heritage
- Альфред де Мюссе – Друзья мои! Когда умру я
- Now Hollow Fires Burn Out to Black poem – Alfred Edward Housman
- Валерий Брюсов – Грустный вечер
- Владимир Луговской – Та, которую я знал
- Song—Farewell to the Highlands by Robert Burns
- Robert Burns: The Henpecked Husband:
- Владимир Британишский – Дали ему дивизию
- Finis by Walter Savage Landor
- Untitled by Quincy Troupe
- Владимир Высоцкий – Набросок песни к к/ф “Вооружён и очень опасен”
- Did you call me Love by Rohini bhatia singh
- Robert Burns: There Was A Bonie Lass:
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- Robert Burns: You’re Welcome, Willie Stewart:
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).
