Can I conpare with you, The Mighty One?
No! Not even in dreams I have that luck!
I am a spark; you are no doubt the sun;
I have to say when sadly roses I pluck.
And in my mind I surely search with care
And find these words ashamed for lack of more:
Who made your heart, your soul, your mind, and where?
I say it loud until my throat is sore.
I read, and read; yes, read for many years
Thought I had seen it all to my eyes` core.
Then I discovered you and said with tears,
“Forgive my talents poor, Immortal Door!
Here Shakespeare comes, and Dante and Milton cry.
Some tears from William Blake; He`s not that high.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Константин Бальмонт – Море – вечное стремленье, горы – царственный покой
- love growing by Raj Arumugam
- Refrigerator, 1957 by Thomas Lux
- Федор Сологуб – Круг начертан, и Сивилла
- 致老鼠的铅笔
- Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Британишский – Наш учитель истории
- Death Stands Above Me, Whispering Low by Walter Savage Landor
- The Death Of Huss poem – Alfred Austin
- The Speed Of Light by W. S. Merwin
- Down By The Salley Gardens by William Butler Yeats
- Old Ladies’ Home by Sylvia Plath
- Kore by Robert Creeley
- At Sea by Sara Teasdale
- Олег Бундур – Умный кот
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).
