between two tall skeletons of birches
i walk right into the heart of mid-autumn
with the city gate as my starting point
but without any predetermined destination
along a less frequently trodden trail
i keep traveling behind my own soul
each time I climb onto a little ridge
i see another higher up just ahead
it is not a question of uphill or downhill
nor a choice between two different roads
once standing on the peak to look back
i find all mountains so surprisingly small
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Иида Дакоцу – Синтоистское святилище у подножия горы в Одани
- Sonnet 05
- Between the Dusk of a Summer Night by William Ernest Henley
- “Why should I, from this long and losing strife ” poem – Alfred Austin
- A March Day in London poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- A Tempest in a Teacup poem – A. Van Jordan poems | Poetry Monster
- Growth: for Allen Qing Yuan by Mike Yuan
- The Pleasure of Princes
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Сослуживцу
- An Imitation of Spenser by William Blake
- Orlando Furioso Canto 20 by Ludovico Ariosto
- Extract From The Conclusion Of A Poem Composed In Anticipation Of Leaving School by William Wordsworth
- The Giants In Treädes by William Barnes
- The Human Tragedy ACT I poem – Alfred Austin
- Спиридон Дрожжин – Люблю я сельский мой приют
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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).
