The Other Tiger (Jorge Luis Borges Poem)
A tiger comes to mind. The twilight here Exalts the vast and busy Library And seems to set the bookshelves ...
A tiger comes to mind. The twilight here Exalts the vast and busy Library And seems to set the bookshelves ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
god I got the sad blue blues, this woman sat there and she said are you really Charles Bukowski? and ...
I am in need of music that would flow Over my fretful, feeling finger-tips, Over my bitter-tainted, trembling lips, With ...
Well, as you say, we live for small horizons: We move in crowds, we flow and talk together, Seeing so ...
Midnight; bells toll, and along the cloud-high towers The golden lights go out . . . The yellow windows darken, ...
O pale green sea, With long, pale, purple clouds above - What lies in me like weight of love ? ...
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all ...
My letters! all dead paper, mute and white! And yet they seem alive and quivering Against my tremulous hands which ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories