the fragment of dream in my heart
is a shard of red glass
through which
we could watch the clouds
a tall transparent tree
a ladder leaned against a fence
a gentle and solemn
evening sky
the house is dark dark
your window is dark
a red ball in the faded grass
a crumbling wall
counterforts
night carefully
closed the door
no wind
no sound
***
it is only
a butterfly of night
dead on a white leaf
and you
want to be a hieroglyph
in ancient writings
***
I am again that stammering child
in the dark room, circled
by ghosts
by incomprehensible fear
I say your name
to myself
stuttering
syllable by syllable
I touch your forehead
timidly
a trembling
compass needle
I turn toward the north
your world is
endless angry unadorned
End of the poem
15 random poems
- On King Arthur’s Round Table at Winchester by Thomas Warton
- Tidy by Ralph Angel
- Italy
- Николай Языков – Песня (Налей и мне, товарищ мой)
- Tides by Sara Teasdale
- Christmas Star by Walter William Safar
- Epistle To My Brother George poem – John Keats poems
- A Dream (English Translation) by Rabindranath Tagore
- Nationality by Mary Gilmore
- I Hoed and Trenched and Weeded poem – A. E. Housman
- Hours Continuing Long. by Walt Whitman
- The Memorial poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Наум Коржавин – На побывке
- Night by Sidney Lanier
- Омар Хайям – Любовь роковая беда
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).
