O rose beyond the reach of time and of the senses
O kiss enveloped in the scarves of all the winds
surprise me with one dream
that my madness will recoil from you
Recoiling from you
In order to approach you
I discovered time
Approaching you
in order to recoil form you
I discovered my senses
Between approach and recoil
there is a stone the size of a dream
It does not approach
It does not recoil
You are my country
A stone is not what I am
therefor I do not like to face the sky
not do I die level with the ground
but I am a stranger, always a stranger
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Calais, August 15, 1802 by William Wordsworth
- Teaching Children to Write by Free Writing
- Robert Burns: The Song Of Death: Scene-A Field of Battle. Time of the day-evening. The wounded and dying of the victorious army are supposed to join in the following song.
- Wake Oslo up again by Philo Ikonya
- Николай Карамзин – Из письма к И. И. Дмитриеву (Что ж может быть любви и счастия быстрее)
- Владислав Крапивин – А по ночам у высокого плетня
- Гавриил Державин – Осень
- Duty Surviving Self-Love by Samuel Coleridge
- Reasons to Survive November by Tony Hoagland
- Sir Galahad poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Good Hours by Robert Frost
- Robert Burns: The Day Returns:
- Prison Souvenirs, Translation of Paul Verlaine’s poem: Prière by T. Wignesan.
- Fine Apricot Lodge by Wang Wei
- Apollo And The Graces poem – John Keats poems
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).
