She came home running
back to the mothering blackness
deep in the smothering blackness
white tears icicle gold plains of her face
She came home running
She came down creeping
here to the black arms waiting
now to the warm heart waiting
rime of alien dreams befrosts her rich brown face
She came down creeping
She came home blameless
black yet as Hagar’s daughter
tall as was Sheba’s daughter
threats of northern winds die on the desert’s face
She came home blameless
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Dance To It by Shel Silverstein
- the-infernal-regions.html
- For What As Easy by W H Auden
- Sonnet CXL by William Shakespeare
- Robert Burns: Thine Am I, My Faithful Fair:
- Николай Языков – Стансы (В час, как деву молодую)
- Новелла Матвеева – Иней
- The Terms In Which I Think Of Reality poem – Allen Ginsberg
- Robert Burns: News, Lassies, News:
- Wind on the Hill by AA Milne
- Missile – A Tanka Poem
- Василий Жуковский – Эолова арфа
- Вероника Тушнова – Мне говорят, нету такой любви
- A Lady Aurum by Thriveni Mysore
- Ballade Of The Muse poem – Andrew Lang 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).
