As if on us there was a call
The path we took only heard us at all
Preparing joyfully lined up to foul
Singing uncontrollably we matched but fall
Only the groove steep side of a dreadful-like mountain
Promises us a true good fate, the fruitful pain
None isn’t written, even beyond the brain
So we never made, the sea flows the deepest fountain
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Омар Хайям – Много зла и коварства таится кругом
- Sacred And Profane Love poem – Alfred Austin
- The Quarry by William Vaughn Moody
- Epistle to William Simson by Robert Burns
- Lost Time by Rabindranath Tagore
- Владимир Маяковский – Бродвей
- Ольга Седакова – В незапамятных зимах
- The Breaking Point by Stephen Vincent Benet
- Владимир Степанов – Кот
- Vaulting by Satish Verma
- Poems On Love by Rabindranath Tagore
- Olney Hymn 61: The Narrow Way by William Cowper
- Юрий Левитанский – Белый снег
- Cuchulain Comforted by William Butler Yeats
- Trench Duty by Siegfried Sassoon
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).
