‘Tis how a muse conquering my slender age;
Naked moments and a flightless gloom.
Dreams are unripe, but lively own;
From thee, I fled unconstrained.
Sins discolored my retention when you hide from me,
Solely then dwelt is my pathos.
And night’s and days swept, sullen;
Neath your heavens lodge, my lost ecstasy.
Every parent wants their bright child,
Brighter, an ace can do morrow’s shy lark.
wipe it my wickedness my lord! let my birth fulfill.
Let me serve you with in your cupid will, more radiant!
you’re giving me a life that i can heal;
That tend me breath with you until my death and after.
Nithin Purple
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Mystery by Sara Teasdale
- Unrequited Love – Why Can’t You Love Me Back?
- The Other by Sylvia Plath
- I Have Dreamed of You so Much by Robert Desnos
- Palanquin Bearers by Sarojini Naidu
- To Solitude poem – John Keats poems
- Can You See The Pride In The Panther? by Tupac Shakur
- At Bessemer by Philip Levine
- An Hymn To Humanity by Phillis Wheatley
- The Wayfarer by Sara Teasdale
- Even Because by Ralph Angel
- Epistle to John Maxwell, Esq., of Terraughty by Robert Burns
- Brooklyn Narcissus by Paul Blackburn
- Gangrene by Philip Levine
- Nationality by Mary Gilmore
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