Since my psyche has languished and unwilling rhythm; The cryptic confession that my brain do bear.you gaze in your suborn power, by your mate-less vision.To me your alarm is higher; your doubtless mild mission! When you lead my soul in higher and do i fade through those tress, With the murmuring leaves of guest less pleasure, deep dwelt of dreary birds, And above, above i will fly, to seek the immortal gate of perceptional pleasure! .with a golden sum of sun ray, i will convey my lord my will of treasure!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Among the Rocks by Robert Browning
- Анатолий Жигулин – Начало поэмы
- Ольга Высотская – Здравствуй, праздник
- Laws for Creations. by Walt Whitman
- Омар Хайям – Долго ль спину придется мне гнуть или нет
- Parliament Hill Fields by Sylvia Plath
- A Three-Part Song by Rudyard Kipling
- new_land.html
- Robert Burns: Epitaph On A Lap-Dog Named Echo:
- Robert Burns: The True Loyal Natives:
- A Heart Divided by Pierre Reverdy
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: The Prelude poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- There is a Candle in your Heart by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- The Last Wolf by Mary TallMountain
- A Child’s Evening Prayer by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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).
