Horses’ neighing at the slope. Downward or upward.
I prepare my portrait for my woman to hang on a wall when I die.
She says: Is there a wall to hang it on?
I say: We’ll build a room for it. Where? In any house.
Horses’ neighing at the slope. Downward or upward.
Does a thirty-year-old woman need a homeland where she might make a life?
Can I reach the summit of this rugged mountain? The slope is either an abyss
or a place of siege.
Midway it divides. It’s a journey. Martyrs kill one another.
I prepare my portrait for my woman. When a new horse neighs in you, tear it up.
Horses’ neighing at the slope. Upward, or upward.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- No, Love Is Not Dead by Robert Desnos
- Федор Тютчев – Как бестолковы числа эти
- Кондратий Рылеев – Оставь меня, Я здесь молю
- Ок Мельникова – 3. 45 a. m
- Vaudracour And Julia by William Wordsworth
- Константин Бальмонт – Морское дно
- Resolved To Be Loved
- In Seditionem Horrendam, Corruptelis Gallicus Ut Fertue, Londini Nuper Exortam by William Cowper
- The Sitter by Shel Silverstein
- Sonnet Iv
- was_then.html
- The Complaint Of A Forsaken Indian Woman by William Wordsworth
- Human Tendency
- On Australian Hills
- The Kiss by Siegfried Sassoon
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).
