Path
by Pierre Reverdy
Near the open road
And woods under the snow
A point that lifts the night
A lamp keeps watch
Upon the white face
the lowered eyelids
Upon the bare wall
the closed shutters
Ruts in the soil come together
The bridge nearer
And cubes all about
Shapes
Objects
The mystery of doors
We step across emotion barring the road
And without turning we continue onward
The house will not follow
The house is watching us
From between two trees
its red topknot
and white brow
Silence lingers
End of the poem
15 random poems
- A Story At Dusk
- Борис Заходер – Про пана Трулялинского
- Seven Deadly Signs of Poetry Scams
- 10 Valentine’s Day Scrapbooking Ideas With or Without Photos
- The Drowned Man poem – Alexander Pushkin
- A Song by Thomas Carew
- Николай Гумилев – Маэстро
- STONEWASHED by Satish Verma
- The Rape of the Lock: Canto 5 poem – Alexander Pope
- Такахама Кёси – Мох зеленый примят
- The Aquittal Of Phryne poem – Alfred Austin
- Sweet And Low poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Геннадий Айги – Дом в поле
- To Dr. MReading Mathmatics by William Somervile
- What Place is Besieged? by Walt Whitman
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).
