Flesh o flesh ! The momentous , the mortal , the doomed
Made of fire , air , ether , earth and water of some dying spring ,
In you I dwell , rejoice , and feel blessed and the bloomed
Me the supreme consciousness , the eternal , the immortal being .
Without you o mortal , I am a wanderer , the cursed , the lone
To live till eternity , without any beginning without any the end ,
I am blessed in you , as a traveler with moments past me gone
Slipping from hollow of “my” hands like the uncatchable sand .
In you I feel the blessing of birth and glory of the mortal’s death
“My” senses enjoy pain and pleasure of being THE MORTAL GOD ,
Filling “my” soul with gratitude and lowering ”my” head in the debt
So shame on “me” of “this birth” if “I” don’t pay off rent of this abode .
What value of “me” if I don’t return a flesh for this abode of the flesh ,
And don’t let another consciousness to enjoy the glory of mortal’s ash ?
End of the poem
15 random poems
- British Freedom by William Wordsworth
- Alice Fell, Or Poverty by William Wordsworth
- София Парнок – Рондель
- Владимир Корнилов – Щитовидка
- Robert Burns: Inscription To Miss Graham Of Fintry:
- The Owl And The Lark poem – Alfred Austin
- I just love you by Raj Arumugam
- Orpheus by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet Vii
- The Cottager To Her Infant by William Wordsworth
- Sonnet 07
- In A Letter To C. P. Esq. Ill With The Rheumatism by William Cowper
- Владимир Британишский – Буссоль
- Language by W. S. Merwin
- Song of Myself by Sir Walter Raleigh
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