Autunm eats its leaf out of my hand: we are friends.
From the nuts we shell time and we teach it to walk:
then time returns to the shell.
In the mirror it’s Sunday,
in dream there is room for sleeping,
our mouths speak the truth.
My eye moves down to the sex of my loved one:
we look at each other,
we exchange dark words,
we love each other like poppy and recollection,
we sleep like wine in the conches,
like the sea in the moon’s blood ray.
We stand by the window embracing, and people look up from
the street:
it is time they knew!
It is time the stone made an effort to flower,
time unrest had a beating heart.
It is time it were time.
It is time.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Silent Muse poem – Alfred Austin
- music.html
- Владимир Британишский – Итальянское путешествие
- Olney Hymn 59: A Living And A Dead Faith by William Cowper
- Юнна Мориц – Дышать любовью, пить её, как воздух
- Dark Wood, Dark Water by Sylvia Plath
- Владимир Корнилов – Гитара
- Deep In The Night by Sara Teasdale
- The Dree Woaks by William Barnes
- Crow’s Fall by Ted Hughes
- Николай Языков – Прими ты мой поклон заздравный
- Шекспир – Я лью потоки горьких слез – Сонет 44
- Иван Мятлев – Соловей
- Nature And the Book poem – Alfred Austin
- Владимир Высоцкий – Красное, зелёное, жёлтое, лиловое
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).
