I swim Unto high waves of imagination,So seriousness blends with inspiring wine;Drink of silence made infusion,That mind grows soft then thick and aflame.Its yard is adorned with hope full merry;Ward of profound, born new sublime,A seduced aggression is it being imaginary;That wakes me from seven seas of prime.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Or from that Sea of Time. by Walt Whitman
- Psalm 02 poem – John Milton poems
- For the Young Who Want To by Marge Piercy
- When I Married Halld R Laxness
- In The Name of Eternal Love by Walter William Safar
- The January Birds by Maurice Riordan
- Leave Me, O Love Which Reachest But To Dust by Sir Philip Sidney
- Sonnet V. To A Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses poem – John Keats poems
- Robert Burns: Sonnet On Receiving A Favour: Addressed to Robert Graham, Esq. of Fintry.
- Юлия Друнина – Ржавчина
- Ask Me No More by Thomas Carew
- Last Words by Sylvia Plath
- Владислав Ходасевич – О, если б в этот час желанного покоя
- A Girl Sang a Song poem – Aleksandr Blok poems | Poetry Monster
- Song for All Seas, All Ships. by Walt Whitman
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Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
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