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to stay

 –

as a living part of Europe

in the air amazed by

the townspeople

 

their finely

 fills up space between

sea and sea

 

to stay

 –

inscribed in the pages of history

with words and images

in the music of Paganini

and Monnet’s brush

on the shore of azure water

colorful like crayons

fragrant like lavender

I

 

 

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[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2017]

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Delay

 

I am searching for your eyes

your laughter like the sound of morning bells

sound of awakening

 

is not yet  time to say “goodbye”

in the corners of silence the wind unfolds its wings

like a bird that returns in the spring

 

for the last soft kiss

there will be time (not now) – I will tell you

still I will sing for you…

 

I am searching for your eyes

your laughter like the sound of morning bells

sound of awakening

 

[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2017]

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And purple snow is falling down

on eyelids white and stars insomnia

as in the winter frozen sound

as in the summer rose’ euphoria

 

dull-faded petals shaped so fine

pressed in a corner of sub-conscience

steps of my words – words intertwined

with dreams I dream in pure distortion

 

thoughts hurt by hands cold unfamiliar

and still so far we are from sunset

when purple snow is falling down

the fire burns our souls and mindsets

 

don’t let me hide in winter shade

where ends the end of earth… and hope

cuddle my petals my heart sway

don’t let this passion ever stop…

 

[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2017]

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When you look at me my heart is on fire

under lashes sparks of violet and pink

you are water air sun wind to admire

trembling I breathe in the poetry of spring

 

when you look at me under skin wind dances

moved by the music of your passionate sight

white hearts of sweet daisies divine fragrances

trembling I hold on to hot summer nights

 

when you look at me the leaves of my sorrows

tethered in hopelessness fall to rock-hard ground

you’re the calm swayed by the rustles of roses

trembling I dance along the autumn’s lush sounds

 

when you look at me my uncertainty melts

snowflakes whirl – tiny jingles in warm carols’ tunes

winter turns into summer nights into days

love blooms like roses on white icy moons…

 

[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2016]

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s i l k y

you close my eyes with kisses

as if you wanted to protect me

from the  sunrise

or from snow falling on my sleepy face

in an avalanche of white flaks

  

silky

we sheathed legs

of the rising day

awakening spring

  

  

a  w e l l

I am a well

tucked deeply in a protective

embrace of Mother Earth

and you are water

that flows in me filling my walls to the top

giving meaning to my existence

  

~ yes ~

  

water is the purpose of the well

  

  

k i l l e r

annoyingly beautiful you are

soulless winter

even when you shear the roses

crimson heads

  

and red in white is bathing

like my heart in  the sun  –

your sword shines

  

[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2016]

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Through the rain you carry me very gently

so that droplets don’t rouse me from my sleep

foggy thoughts – silver birds by the fountain

drizzly cloud over our heads rowdily weeps

  

in your arms hidden like in a shelter

I don’t resist you carrying me in that rain

but anxiety on two Holstein horses

entered galloping in my heart – joy and pain

  

with wings buried in the seams of your heart

like a wounded bird when chased by a cat –

please protect me from  storm thunderous bang

I don’t know when strengths will come again to fly

  

wind swirls over the world in senseless motion

heavy droplets through lost souls rush along

you dance with me – undisturbed by this commotion

and I can’t hear the roar of storm .. only sweet song

  

[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2016]

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