‘while this fancy a stretched art,
When cheers, her beeps long they live ,
when from secret eyes so well dart,
To scan in peace and solemn strive.

Like Caring wings of zephyr’s drift and blow,
As wet streams they run so widest and rush,
She from tents of flora, mind’s lonely flow,
With her wings of strongest and lofty wish.

Gaining is solitude with climbing those skies,
Not far from my arts, but live in her heart,
Which the ripples that form in motive eyes,
By nature I live and die, fancy’s smart!

Copyright ©:  Nithin purple

End of the poem

15 random poems

 

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Some external links:

The Bat’s Own Poetry Cave 

Talking Writing Monster.

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).

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