‘Tis how a muse conquering my slender age;
Naked moments and a flightless gloom.
Dreams are unripe, but lively own;
From thee, I fled unconstrained.
Sins discolored my retention when you hide from me,
Solely then dwelt is my pathos.
And night’s and days swept, sullen;
Neath your heavens lodge, my lost ecstasy.
Every parent wants their bright child,
Brighter, an ace can do morrow’s shy lark.
wipe it my wickedness my lord! let my birth fulfill.
Let me serve you with in your cupid will, more radiant!
you’re giving me a life that i can heal;
That tend me breath with you until my death and after.
Nithin Purple
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Да здравствует 5-й год советской власти, утвердившейся в октябре! (Главполитпросвет №397)
- Blood And The Moon by William Butler Yeats
- Жан де Лафонтен – Голубь и Муравей
- Oh Day Of Fire And Sun by Sara Teasdale
- Global Warning by Mike Yuan
- Владимир Маяковский – Дядя ЭМЭСПЭО
- Иван Киуру – Звездный полет
- Keeping the Dawn by Shaunna Harper
- Владимир Высоцкий – Песня микрофона
- The Shepherd’s Brow, Fronting Forked Lightning, Owns poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Человек
- “From the man whom I love, though my heart I disguise,” by Tobias Smollett
- Sonnet 60: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore by William Shakespeare
- The Last Letter by Priyanka Tungana
- Counting My Past
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).
