Awake your mind’s precious weigh; Does it drives, your soul’s wizen health. And he to you is willing; you can’t inveigh; Vivid is Apollo, god of light, trust his songs: Gain your providential solemness with fewer aches; Until,a divine you breed with you called spiritual Eros: Spirituality exists where ever our struggles; An issue of how we fit into greater schemes, That wisdom links, as ‘one man in you’ with powerful gods, that ritual enlightenment your sin wipes. Depend that god,he leads you high: must tolerate, forgive and gain yourself. And One new day,you displaced like a sleigh To keep your soul far into his everlasting bowers,honored.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Sonnet 56: Sweet love, renew thy force, be it not said by William Shakespeare
- It Is a Beauteous Evening by William Wordsworth
- Long I Thought that Knowledge. by Walt Whitman
- Яков Полонский – Последний вздох
- Three Songs by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Маяковский – Слово “Товарищ” говоришь ты?! (РОСТА №449)
- Song, by a Person of Quality poem – Alexander Pope
- Владимир Высоцкий – У Доски, где почётные граждане
- Advice To A Girl by Sara Teasdale
- A March in the Ranks, Hard-prest. by Walt Whitman
- Incense by Vachel Lindsay
- The rainy Pleiads wester poem – A. E. Housman
- And their feet move by Sappho
- Альфред Теннисон – Леди Клара Вер-де-Вер
- Portrait of Rage and Age poem – Amy Cavanaugh poems | Poems and Poetry
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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).
