O little root of a dream
you hold me here
undermined by blood,
no longer visible to anyone,
property of death.
Curve a face
that there may be speech, of earth,
of ardor, of
things with eyes, even
here, where you read me blind,
even
here,
where you
refute me,
to the letter.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Джон Мильтон – О своей слепоте
- Анатолий Жигулин – Кострожоги
- Eudaemon
- Awaken by Mark Miller
- Низами Гянджеви – Семь красавиц
- Ode To Psyche poem – John Keats poems
- Николай Заболоцкий – Оттепель
- Le Verbe Etre poem – Andre Breton poems
- Владимир Высоцкий – Там были генеральши, были жёны офицеров
- A Sea-Shore Grave. To M. J. L. by Sidney Lanier
- Вера Павлова – Попытка не пытка
- A Bay In Anglesey poem – John Betjeman poems | Poems and Poetry
- I Make My bed Of Roses by Timothy Thomas Fortune
- Владимир Маяковский – Радоваться рано
- Sonnet LXIX by William Shakespeare
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).
