I swim Unto high waves of imagination,So seriousness blends with inspiring wine;Drink of silence made infusion,That mind grows soft then thick and aflame.Its yard is adorned with hope full merry;Ward of profound, born new sublime,A seduced aggression is it being imaginary;That wakes me from seven seas of prime.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Mermaid poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Владимир Корнилов – Рифма
- Владимир Маяковский – Современный Козьма Прутков
- Михаил Кузмин – Возможно ль: скоро четверть века
- To Don Quixote, Translation of Paul Verlaine’s A Don Quichotte by T. Wignesan.
- Владислав Ходасевич – Опять во тьме. У наших ног
- To Eva Descending The Stair by Sylvia Plath
- Федор Сологуб – Лежу и дышу осторожно
- Couplet 6 poem – Amir Khusro poems | Poems and Poetry
- Tiger Drinking at Forest Pool by Ruth Padel
- Ольга Седакова – Ветер прощанья
- Clover by Sidney Lanier
- The Look by Sara Teasdale
- Don’t Hang Up The Phone by Miraj Patel
- The Furl of Fresh-Leaved Dogrose Down poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins 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).
