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Standing before your picture
which adorns my shrine
for once remembering not
the first commandment,
My eyes not raised up to heaven
rather looking straight at your image
right before my gaze
which has always encouraged me.
To you through your love
I long for salvation
for all your hitherto care
a saviour I thought for me.
Yielding to this temptation
earlier hypnotized by you
myself at you I throw
to do you homage.
Copyright ©: CredoPoets 2012
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Омар Хайям – И теперь живу под гнетом страха
- All’s Well! by John Oxenham
- Олег Бундур – Я сильнее
- Владимир Маяковский – Тексты “окон”, переработанные для сборника “Грозный смех”
- Power Of Music by William Wordsworth
- Владимир Луговской – Жестокое пробужденье
- Ольга Берггольц – Знаю, чем меня пленила
- paralipomemnon.html
- ” As faith thus sanctified the warrior’s crest” by William Wordsworth
- The Miller’s Daughter poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Passed Away Pain by Shalini Samuel
- Arcady Unheeding by Siegfried Sassoon
- Robert Burns: On My Own Friend And My Father’s Friend, Wm. Muir In Tarbolton Mill:
- Even As A Dragon’s Eye That Feels The Stress by William Wordsworth
- Ок Мельникова – Всё будет
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).
