The Freedom Of Poetry
The angels are descending slowly,
Softly
Quietly
With love
Over your fiery letters
Kissing only the pain that you know
Kissing only the love that you see
Kissing the solitude touched only by you
Caressing the Oh of the bountiful spirit
The brave poetry.
Then slowly and slowly
Caressing your stonelike tears
The wrinkled cheeks where the fatherland
Of pain has been hit with the times
Through the screaming metaphors
Screaming all night and day
Oh, quiet and scream, scream and keep quiet
In a parallel fashion,
And emerge with a Sunny smile
In the blue mornings with thickened pupils
In the black nights with frightening storms
They call you beautiful, call you a Queen
They call you many names
And you are, quiet as solitude
With noise like sadness
Bending your lifelong pain
The endless mystery, just as the creation
Where happyness and pain are hit in the mirror
And roll the soft vision through the lips
From mouth to mouth
As a rapacious bird in silence gathers
Sometimes pain and at times engulfed in happiness.
Oh lucky poetry that loves endlessly.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Endymion: Book III poem – John Keats poems
- Don’t Need Anything by Pat Mullan
- Яков Полонский – После праздника
- The Higher Pantheism poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Cleared by Rudyard Kipling
- Song—Behold, my love, how green the groves by Robert Burns
- Вера Павлова – за руку здороваться с рекой
- Владимир Маяковский – Рабочий, не смотри Антанте в рот… (РОСТА №173)
- if_i_were_king.html
- Considering The Snail by Thom Gunn
- The Bayadere
- Tezcotzinco
- To a Virtuous Young Lady poem – John Milton poems
- Guinevere poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Public Waste by Rudyard Kipling
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).
