Section: «Poems»
Verse (ancient Greek ὁ στίχος — row, structure), a term in versification used in several meanings:
artistic speech organized by division into rhythmically commensurate segments; poetry in the narrow sense; in particular, it implies the properties of versification of a particular tradition ("antique verse", "Akhmatova's verse", etc.);
a line of poetic text organized according to a certain rhythmic pattern ("My uncle of the most honest rules").
Seeds of Peace
Plant seeds of peace in every heart,Let understanding play its part.Water them with patience, grace,And watch them bloom in every place.From..
© International Peace Day
Quiet Strength
In quiet strength, the heart can heal,Through words of love, the wounds congeal.No shout, no sword, no rising fear,Can match the power of listening..
© International Peace Day
The Bridge of Peace
Peace is a bridge, strong and wide,Uniting differences, side by side.It takes compassion, patience, care,To build a world beyond despair.Step by..
© International Peace Day
A World in Harmony
Let every heart beat calm and clear,Let kindness chase away the fear.Across the lands, across the seas,Let understanding flow like breeze.On Peace..
© International Peace Day
Debugging Life
You debug problems, big and small,Finding solutions that benefit all.With patience, focus, and clever mind,You leave no error undefined.On..
© Programmers Day
The Digital Architects
Architects of the digital space,Building worlds with skill and grace.Each line of code, a brick in place,A foundation strong for every case.Through..
© Programmers Day
Logic and Imagination
In every algorithm, there’s a spark,A mind that lights the brightest dark.With logic, skill, and creativity,You craft the future for all to..
© Programmers Day
Behind the Screen
Behind the screen, your world takes shape,A universe of code, no escape.Every function, loop, and threadIs a step forward, carefully led.You solve..
© Programmers Day
The Code We Build
Lines of logic, lines of thought,Solutions built and lessons taught.From dawn to dusk, you type and plan,Turning ideas into systems that span.Bugs..
© Programmers Day
The Goal
ON the grey levels of the plain of lifeWhen, slowly swirled,The moving hills of morning mistHedged in the world—While yet undared the path of toil..
© Arthur Henry Adams
Blossom Of Life
SO now she lies silent and sweetWith white flowers at her head and feet,And she, the fairest flower, between.The bud that with her bosom's swellIn..
© Arthur Henry Adams
Lullaby
DAY has fled to the west afar,Where no shadows or sorrows are;O'er earth's radiant western rimGod has gathered the day to him.Hush! the river of..
© Arthur Henry Adams
Just A Woman
YOU ask me why I love her;Not a charm can you discover!Would you seeThe heart that a shut rose is,And whose beauty ne'er unclosesSave for me?She is..
© Arthur Henry Adams
My Love
SHE has tender eyes that tellAll her prim, set lips suppress—Daring thoughts that ever dwellPrisoned in her bashfulness;Hints of sudden..
© Arthur Henry Adams
Lament
PEACE, your little child is dead:Peace, I cannot weep with you;I have no more tears to shed;I have mourned my baby too—I, that ne'er was wooed or..
© Arthur Henry Adams
Love Motives
To You.SO you have come at last!And we nestle, each in each,As leans the pliant sea in the clean-curved limbs of her lover the beach;Merged in each..
© Arthur Henry Adams
Morning Peace
THE sudden sunbeams slant between the treesLike solid bars of silver. moonlight kissed,And strike the supine shadows where they restStretched..
© Arthur Henry Adams
Antagonists
WHAT though the neutral sea sever us twain?In the still night your soul in mine I take;Your eyes, hilarious with passion, wake,And love's delirium is..
© Arthur Henry Adams
King Street
A morn, a sallow lamp-lit morn,A dawn that never breaks to day!Old, old the faces, and forlorn;The hearts look out, so seared, so grey!It is as if..
© Arthur Henry Adams
The Four Queens (Maoriland)
Wellington.HERE, where the surges of a world of seaBreak on our bastioned walls with league-long sweep,Four fair young queens their lonely splendour..
© Arthur Henry Adams
My Land
A NEW land, like a stainless flower setIn the green foliage of the waving sea;Or like a maiden whose fair heart is free,Whose honest eyes with no sad..
© Arthur Henry Adams
The Girl At The Harp
LIKE Clotho, at her harp she sits and weavesWith mystic fingers from the swaying stringsA melody that ever louder singsAnd my charmed heart in..
© Arthur Henry Adams
The Stars
THE terrible tranquillity of space!My soul shrinks back in sudden doubt. I fearThe myriad eyes that through the ether peer,And chill the arrogance..
© Arthur Henry Adams
To One Slain In Absence
AND so we parted, love, obliviousThat we were parting! With our laughter light,Flouting the future, on the morrow brightAt our old tryst we would..
© Arthur Henry Adams
Bereft
FOR nine drear nights my darling has been dead;And ah, dear God! I cannot dream of her!Now I shall see her always lying white—A frozen flower beneath..
© Arthur Henry Adams