Then I sharpened my wings for a prissy flight,
Through powerful Light that Heavenly be;
And that one moment that I relived from my sinful drought,
That appealed for many longer years, than brightness ever probe.
Sit with you now, and inhaling your songs and verse;
Of serene that borrows your vibe,
Blessed within me my ‘maker’; the ensuring ‘sacred rose’
Of love, that he my life can subscribe.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Venus Transiens poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Grandfather’s Love by Sara Teasdale
- A Japanese Wood-Carving poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Cousin Nancy by T. S. Eliot
- Ольга Седакова – Памяти поэта
- Gift poem – Alice Notley
- A Little Memory
- The Heart Chirps by Ramesh Anand
- Константин Бальмонт – Мы прячем, душим тонкой сетью лжи
- Sonnet 06
- Владимир Костров – До чего нестерпимо и жёстко подуло
- For the Young Who Want To by Marge Piercy
- Юлиан Анисимов – Весенний дождь
- Федор Сологуб – Словами горькими надменных отрицаний
- Ode to My Guitar by William Wright Harris
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).
