She came home running
back to the mothering blackness
deep in the smothering blackness
white tears icicle gold plains of her face
She came home running
She came down creeping
here to the black arms waiting
now to the warm heart waiting
rime of alien dreams befrosts her rich brown face
She came down creeping
She came home blameless
black yet as Hagar’s daughter
tall as was Sheba’s daughter
threats of northern winds die on the desert’s face
She came home blameless
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Gray Eyes by Sara Teasdale
- The Bride poem – Ambrose Bierce poems | Poems and Poetry
- The Poet as Hero by Siegfried Sassoon
- Олег Бундур – Неправильный кот
- Seed Time And Harvest
- March Evening poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- A Slumber did my Spirit Seal by William Wordsworth
- Gazel poem – Yahya Kemal Beyatli poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Высоцкий – Жан, Жак, Гийом, Густав нормальные французы
- Character Of Charles Brown poem – John Keats poems
- Resolve by Sylvia Plath
- Омар Хайям – Когда фиалки льют благоуханье
- Василий Жуковский – Гомер
- English Poetry. Adam Lindsay Gordon. The Rhyme of Joyous Garde. Адам Линдсей Гордон.
- Song—Stay my Charmer by Robert Burns
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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).
