Whoever
comes from the Earth
reaching for the moon
or
other heavenly mineral flower –
will soar high
wounded by blasts
of memory
shot from the explosive burst of yearning
for
out of Earth’s painted night
his winged prayers arise
out of daily destructions
seeking the inner pathways of the eyes.
Craters and arid seas
filled with tears
travelling through starry stations
escaping from dust and ashes.
Everywhere the Earth
is building its colonies of homesickness.
Not to land
on the oceans of addicted blood
only to sway
in the luminous music of ebb and flood
only to sway
to the rhythm of the unscathed
mark of eternity:
life – death –
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Sonnet 118: Like as to make our appetite more keen by William Shakespeare
- Fox
- Robert Burns: Address To The Toothache:
- Юлия Друнина – Есть праздники, что навсегда с тобой
- Flowers Of The Dust by John Oxenham
- Doomes-Day: The Twelfth Houre by William Alexander
- Михаил Кузмин – Увы, любви своей не скрою
- Vespers poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Slough poem – John Betjeman poems
- Doomsday by Sylvia Plath
- Watercolor Of Grantchester Meadows by Sylvia Plath
- Николай Глазков – А минувшее все непонятнее ребусов
- Sonnet 98: From you have I been absent in the spring by William Shakespeare
- Ode To Apollo poem – John Keats poems
- Some Say by Mark Miller
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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).
