In a field
I am the absence
of field.
This is
always the case.
Wherever I am
I am what is missing.
When I walk
I part the air
and always
the air moves in
to fill the spaces
where my body’s been.
We all have reasons
for moving.
I move
to keep things whole.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- In A Wood by Thomas Hardy
- A Passing Glimpse by Robert Frost
- Robert Burns: Up In The Morning Early:
- Happiness poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Robert Burns: A Winter Night :
- Олег Бундур – Дождь
- So Far and So Far, and on Toward the End. by Walt Whitman
- Николай Глазков – Эпилог
- Two Months by Rudyard Kipling
- Olney Hymn 32: The Shining Light by William Cowper
- On a Forenoon of Spring by William Allingham
- A dragonfly that committed suicide by Preeth Nambiar
- Sonnet 123: No, Time, thou shalt not boast that I do change by William Shakespeare
- The Death of Knowledge by Tomás Ó Cárthaigh
- Inscription. by Walt Whitman
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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).
