Path
by Pierre Reverdy
Near the open road
And woods under the snow
A point that lifts the night
A lamp keeps watch
Upon the white face
the lowered eyelids
Upon the bare wall
the closed shutters
Ruts in the soil come together
The bridge nearer
And cubes all about
Shapes
Objects
The mystery of doors
We step across emotion barring the road
And without turning we continue onward
The house will not follow
The house is watching us
From between two trees
its red topknot
and white brow
Silence lingers
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Ров (РОСТА №181)
- The Bell Buoy by Rudyard Kipling
- My mother was telling me by Vinko Kalinic
- Как тамада я выступаю в роли теоретика
- Valhalla
- Old Ireland. by Walt Whitman
- Two Views Of A Cadaver Room by Sylvia Plath
- Soliloquy Of The Solipsist by Sylvia Plath
- Ode On Indolence poem – John Keats poems
- heal_me_slowly.html
- Like The Sweet Apple by Sappho
- Pursuit by Sylvia Plath
- Feeling Lucky to Be Irish
- Ode by William Wordsworth
- “For where, beneath one’s parent sky” poem – Alfred Austin
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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).
