Hummingbird (Henrikas Radauskas Poems)
A piece of dandelion down,A microscopic apparition,FlewInto a rainbow.Out flewMottled fog,A gram of the sun's spectrum,Not bird,Not bee,But windWafting the ...
A piece of dandelion down,A microscopic apparition,FlewInto a rainbow.Out flewMottled fog,A gram of the sun's spectrum,Not bird,Not bee,But windWafting the ...
Original Urdu tum jo naa aa'e the to har chiiz vahii thii kih jo haiaasmaaN hadd-e-nazar, raahguzar raahguzar, shiishaah-e-mai,shiishaah-e-maiaur ab ...
Bees build around red liver, Ants build around black bone. It has begun: the tearing, the trampling on silks, It ...
Beloved Palestine,how do I sleepWhile the spectrum of torture is in my eyesI purify the world with your nameAnd if ...
For one carved instant as they flew,The language had no simile-Silver, crystal, ivoryWere tarnished. Etched upon the horizon blue,The frieze ...
1 A yellow band of light upon the street Pours from an open door, and makes a wide Pathway of ...
I touch you in the night, whose gift was you, My careless sprawler, And I touch you cold, unstirring, star-bemused, ...
To Paint a Water Lily A green level of lily leaves Roofs the pond's chamber and paves The flies' furious ...
Spring quickly growing alive in the water the weeks of rain infusing all the land with color the softness of ...
Smooth glass, clear, or in the prism's spectrum Cool of polished marble in Washington's monuments smooth of a baby's skin, ...
Why is the color blue, blue why is red, red you get the idea, the idea of color but why ...
Thinking the way through a problem charting course, weighing the options seeing the sides of the argument permutations of consequences ...
From a pure royal blue, to a spectrum of rust pale canary yellow, bleeds to burgundy and finally cobalt sudden ...
She sat beside me in the car a dark skirt a white, hand stitched blouse with bright Andean characters, dolls ...
Colours fade into nameless shades of grey and where the tonsure of bas-relief crudely stands effete, semantic symbolism degrades into ...
One in thy thousand statues we salute thee On all thy thousand thrones acclaim and claim Who walk in forest ...
The disorganization to which I currently belong has skipped several meetings in a row which is a pattern I find ...
Here is a silence I had not hoped for This side of paradise, I am an old believer In nature's ...
The disorganization to which I currently belong has skipped several meetings in a row which is a pattern I find ...
Something spreading underground won't speak to us under skin won't declare itself not all life-forms want dialogue with the machine-gods ...
'Perspective betrays with its dichotomy: train tracks always meet, not here, but only in the impossible mind's eye; horizons beat ...
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