O rose beyond the reach of time and of the senses
O kiss enveloped in the scarves of all the winds
surprise me with one dream
that my madness will recoil from you
Recoiling from you
In order to approach you
I discovered time
Approaching you
in order to recoil form you
I discovered my senses
Between approach and recoil
there is a stone the size of a dream
It does not approach
It does not recoil
You are my country
A stone is not what I am
therefor I do not like to face the sky
not do I die level with the ground
but I am a stranger, always a stranger
End of the poem
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- An Oath poem – Aleister Crowley poems | Poetry Monster
- To A Child Dancing In The Wind by William Butler Yeats
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- The Song Of The Old Mother by William Butler Yeats
- The Cup of Life by Mike Yuan
- Love Of Jerusalem by Yehuda Amichai
- Grass is a taut crew; poem – Amy Michelle Mosier poems | Poems and Poetry
- Song By Gulbaz
- Юрий Левитанский – Человек, строящий воздушные замки
- Song of the Broad-Axe. by Walt Whitman
- Юнна Мориц – На смерть Джульетты
- The Flower poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- He Is Calm, and I Am Too by Mahmoud Darwish
- Lines on Fergusson, the Poet by Robert Burns
- Владимир Высоцкий – Всё с себя снимаю, слишком душно
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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).
