For three long years he pined so for Etain. His lips were chapped, his feet were bruised and sore. His beard grew long. So hoary was his mane! His arms waxed strong and yet his body waned So...

The effervescent joy blooming
By just at you gazing,
Filling with love and ecstasy
From your milky glow in sky.

Profound rhythm engulf with cool breeze
And I becoming one in...

This is the sixty-fifth poem from the Cavafy canon. If you wish to see the whole series you can find it on my You Tube site http://uk.youtube.com/user/cavafyinenglish 65.IN THE EVENING Experience...

Flowers of Dis… Content
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Blue skies and clouds of wonder,
floating on the winds of God’s breath.
And man crawls upon the Earth
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Constantine Cavafy 69. GAZING All the beauty I ever saw before - yes, all of it; none of it abandoned - has turned into an archetypal image lost in the creeping foliage of my brain among thick...

video poem presentation English translation: The poem 'Mùa Khổ - Ngư�i �àn bà Phú Yên' invites readers, especially Vietnamese readers, to a narrative poem on the death of a mother in...