Awake your mind’s precious weigh; Does it drives, your soul’s wizen health. And he to you is willing; you can’t inveigh; Vivid is Apollo, god of light, trust his songs: Gain your providential solemness with fewer aches; Until,a divine you breed with you called spiritual Eros: Spirituality exists where ever our struggles; An issue of how we fit into greater schemes, That wisdom links, as ‘one man in you’ with powerful gods, that ritual enlightenment your sin wipes. Depend that god,he leads you high: must tolerate, forgive and gain yourself. And One new day,you displaced like a sleigh To keep your soul far into his everlasting bowers,honored.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня конченого человека
- Intimidation by Satish Verma
- AN HYMN TO THE MUSES by Robert Herrick
- The Riddle of the World poem – Alexander Pope
- Christmas Dance of the Hours by Michael T. Bee
- The Seed Market by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- word of God by Raj Arumugam
- Robert Burns: Lines On The Author’s Death: Written With The Supposed View Of Being Handed To Rankine After The Poet’s Interment
- Владимир Степанов – Угадай-ка, это кто?
- Song—Auld Lang Syne by Robert Burns
- Love’s Wisdom poem – Alfred Austin
- Telescopes In The Square by Graham Rowlands
- Iva’s Pantoum by Marilyn Hacker
- seaport.html
- To a person, they say, frigid, Translation of Paul Verlaine’s poem: A celle que l’on fit froide by T. Wignesan
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).
