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
- Владимир Гиляровский – Владимирка – большая дорога
- Robert Burns: The Toadeater:
- On Receipt Of My Mother’s Picture by William Cowper
- Robert Burns: Second Epistle to Davie: A Brother Poet
- A Wren’s Nest by William Wordsworth
- Beauty and Beauty by Rupert Brooke
- Eclogue:–The Times by William Barnes
- On A Picture Of A Black Centaur By Edmund Dulac by William Butler Yeats
- On the Portrait of Two Beautiful Young People poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Robert Burns: Epigram On Parting With A Kind Host In The Highlands:
- Those seven days by Vinaya Kumar Hanumanthappa
- Федор Тютчев – А.А. Фету (Тебе сердечный мой поклон)
- poem6474.html
- Анатолий Жигулин – Горят сырые листья
- Sonnet 117: Accuse me thus: that I have scanted all by William Shakespeare
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).
