Posts Tagged ‘living’

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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Stay – it is not too late

 

in the sleeves of my dreams

buried

you are looking for innocent experience

insane

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

hungry

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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life is

like

a lavender meadow

underfoot in the dance

moments

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

naked

as

the past

 

[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2016]

 

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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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Pink became the coast of my daily life

like the sun that rose on my sleepy skin

lying in the joy fragrant and profuse

in my heart I weave sighs of sweet mandolin

 

[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2016]

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Morning wings of rising sun

strained in dripping fertile gold

silver snowflakes on steep heights

wind’s messy braids and locks

  

dreams sleeping under a blanket

pine needles hiding sound faith

in deep feelings and in logic

of sky guarding peace on the earth

  

touch of a hand – a butterfly

warmth under skin of the night

beauty written in still silence

eyes open on others – wide

  

oh! sharing moments in two

together carouse with awe

looking in same direction

poetry… music… life …

  

[poetry © Malgosia Kobylinski, 2016]

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