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night poetry


TEMPORARY To be so stranded on the shores of time is most unfortunate. But this is not forever. Time is temporary. SLEEP Sleep will descend like rain at night – a smile through tears. I’ll come to meet you by … Continue reading

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my fairy tales


MY FAIRY TALES (A JA TOBIE BAJKI OPOWIADAM) I whisper my fairy tales to your ear,  They make your delight so sincere.  I add to your eyes and hair shiny tone  And you are all of the silver stone,  And … Continue reading

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Utopia


One of my favourite poems by Wislawa Szymborksa… UTOPIA Island where all becomes clear. Solid ground beneath your feet. The only roads are those that offer access. Bushes bend beneath the weight of proofs. The Tree of Valid Supposition grows … Continue reading

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Objects


Inanimate objects are always correct and cannot, unfortunately, be reproached with anything. I have never observed a chair shift from one foot to another, or a bed rear on its hind legs. And tables, even when they are tired, will … Continue reading

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Our Fear


Our fear  does not wear a night shirt  does not have owl’s eyes  does not lift a casket lid  does not extinguish a candle  does not have a dead man’s face either  our fear  is a scrap of paper  found … Continue reading

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Possibilities


I prefer movies. I prefer cats. I prefer the oaks along the Warta. I prefer Dickens to Dostoyevsky. I prefer myself liking people to myself loving mankind. I prefer keeping a needle and thread on hand, just in case. I … Continue reading

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