As if on us there was a call
The path we took only heard us at all
Preparing joyfully lined up to foul
Singing uncontrollably we matched but fall
Only the groove steep side of a dreadful-like mountain
Promises us a true good fate, the fruitful pain
None isn’t written, even beyond the brain
So we never made, the sea flows the deepest fountain
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Bridal Song by William Shakespeare
- Robert Burns: The Winter Of Life:
- The Meeting by Sara Teasdale
- Jerusalem Delivered – Book 06 – part 06 by Torquato Tasso
- Омар Хайям – Не для веселости я пью вино
- Юнна Мориц – Комарово
- The Lime-tree Bower my Prison by Samuel Coleridge
- Astrophel And Stella; Sonnet CVIII by Sir Philip Sidney
- Give Me Back My Rags #4 by Vasko Popa
- Sonnet X
- If Only by Mary Etta Metcalf
- Wherever You Go, There You Are by Ryssel Guzman
- A Florida Sunday. by Sidney Lanier
- Solitude: An Ode poem – Alexander Pope
- Владимир Корнилов – Жизнь
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).
