Posts Tagged ‘inspirations’


Before I wake up

(warmed up by charming melody)

let the day dance on my sleepy skin –

light and sonorous

like the pianist’s  fingers

(daisies asters and roses all in melodious spin)


Before I wake up

(like a leaf in the spring)

by your breath brushed with a magic wand

in  wild dance euphoria

let it fall on your temples eyes lips wings


rain of sweet kisses – silver lacy chills …



[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2017]


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I remember my hands stroking the stardust

limp dance steps on the border of night

I remember the touch the hope the past

your voice in the dark my face in the light


and in your eyes Orionids rain

as penetrating as winds of the coast

whispers of love – you covering my pain

with scarfs and with your faith utmost


magical were that night and those dreams

which to the pillow next to me flew

I recall in stars white lace of your tears –

and you – astonished – in dark shade of blue…



[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2017]

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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






[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2017]

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Stay – it is not too late


in the sleeves of my dreams


you are looking for innocent experience


like the wind that in passing

blew out

sleeping candles and

is amazed


Stay – it is not too late


to dream

our faces in the gold clouds

of stars

like happiness in the crowd


to be noticed – not far we are

from each other


you – the Sky I – the Sea of high tide waves


two ships with blue longing sails



[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2017]

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We pass each other
we – shadows of unrequited love
with faces covered with sun-dust though night around

how many tears will fall to wash away the traces of the past
from the glass surface of that midnight lake
where we met for the first time –
both in love with the dance of sapphire stars

water in the shoes
slows down our course
how did it happen that yesterday
lingers only in a sound of braided words and in
lacy fog of memories covering our eyes – closed eyes

we pass each other
destined for togetherness
heroes of a tragic story
blind to the world
sick from the passion
as young as dawn
as old as time
ready to leave the rudder
of our life


[Poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2017]

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life is


a lavender meadow

underfoot in the dance


swayed by

a melody of grass

until hearts are soft and jittery

the sky beneath me the sky above me

fingers on the rosary

your hope as fragile as glass

my love as



the past


[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2016]


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