O little root of a dream
you hold me here
undermined by blood,
no longer visible to anyone,
property of death.
Curve a face
that there may be speech, of earth,
of ardor, of
things with eyes, even
here, where you read me blind,
even
here,
where you
refute me,
to the letter.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Night Of Battle by Yvor Winters
- And their feet move by Sappho
- Ольга Ермолаева – Барственный Шехтель все ирисы лепит на фриз
- Late Light by Philip Levine
- Lover’s Gifts XXII: I Shall Gladly Suffer by Rabindranath Tagore
- The Idle Shepherd Boys by William Wordsworth
- Ematiated Souls by Suuk Simon Subinimah
- Bluebeard by Sylvia Plath
- One’s-Self I Sing. by Walt Whitman
- Ольга Берггольц – Сибиринка
- Before Sleep poem – Ezra Pound poems
- The Bankrupt Peace-Maker by Vachel Lindsay
- Robert Burns: To The Weavers Gin Ye Go:
- Гавриил Державин – Подражание псалму (Терпел я, уповал на Бога)
- Олег Григорьев – Однажды Сережа и Оля
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).
