The lords above
by Michael Nikoletseas
He lifted his sward
in the shape of the tent
liquid light weighing
pressing forward
the danse below
numbed the sinews
the gates of tranquility
unlatched
pause
the dance below
eternal
repeated
he lifted his sward again
the lords above knew
but not of the dance below
End of the poem
15 random poems
- To Spirituality by Nithin Purple
- Reply to a Trimming Epistle, received from a Tailor by Robert Burns
- “`Roses crimson, roses white” poem – Alfred Austin
- Verses On A Young Lady (playing harpsichord, and singing) by Tobias Smollett
- Владимир Маяковский – Помни о дне красной казармы! (РОСТА № 732)
- Mine and Thine by William Morris
- The Quest XII (Vocation) by W H Auden
- Владислав Ходасевич – Окна во двор
- The Hosting Of The Sidhe by William Butler Yeats
- Олег Бундур – Шляпа
- The Birth Of Love by William Wordsworth
- Towns in Colour poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- We Are To Play The Game Of Death by Rabindranath Tagore
- On Receiving Heyne’s Virgil From Mr. Hayley by William Cowper
- Аля Кудряшева – Это просто слишком длинная осень
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).
