The Golden Age of Love (Nichita Stanescu Poems)
My hands are in love,alas, my mouth loves -and see, I am suddenly awarethat things are so close to meI ...
My hands are in love,alas, my mouth loves -and see, I am suddenly awarethat things are so close to meI ...
Heaven and earth brought forth this rocky massits face cut by a deep crevassecrack's dark mouth shagged with mosspines rocking ...
? Maxime du CampIFor the child, in love with globe, and stamps,the universe equals his vast appetite.Ah! How great the ...
na may sta da nari shudi dy pakarna da zulfi wal pa wal laka khamarna da bati pashan danga ghari ...
Molded, sculpted, changed shaped by your love by your loving touch turning on the potter's wheel clay transformed serving others, ...
In His hands we are created in His hands we are molded in His hands we are sculpted in His ...
Did you see it, feel it did you stop and notice soak it in, taste it? I paused, scanned The ...
In the dirt in the space under the pines A town planner toils roads and structures stone walls of gravel ...
Technically it is an oxidation a patina of green over the pure metal beneath some would argue a mere fact ...
Whangaehu waters, hot-spilled from the cauldron of Crater Lake, swirling mud-green from the cup between Tahurangi and Pyramid Peak, sulphurous, ...
As the salmon seeks its mother gravel through the lying ions of the sea, I seek you. Without your body ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman The kaleidoscope stood befrilled with splendour; no messenger from on high did descend to hand it blessings, ...
In the dungeon-crypts, idly did I stray, Reckless of the lives wasting there away; "Draw the ponderous bars! open, Warder ...
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