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
- Михаил Кузмин – Зачем в тот вечер роковой
- Нина Воронель – Бывает, что вещи меня ненавидят
- The Temple of Fame poem – Alexander Pope
- To The Serpent
- The Dancer At Cruachan And Cro-Patrick by William Butler Yeats
- Address to Wm. Tytler, Esq., of Woodhouselee by Robert Burns
- The Passing Of The Primroses poem – Alfred Austin
- Илья Эренбург – Ода
- UNEVEN PATH by Satish Verma
- O mother, O Merry by Nikunj Sharma
- An Ode To Antares
- Вероника Тушнова – Звезда
- Never Sure Which You Are by Mary Etta Metcalf
- For Once, Then, Something by Robert Frost
- Михаил Ломоносов – Чем ты дале прочь отходишь
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).
