happy times flowed down tea
wiped with the touch of loved hands
so a lot our friendship was worth
...
a sunny weather
seagulls are flying so low
to the sea waves near
there is wet sand under feet
...
the night like the rock
what is covering
entry to the cave
it doesn't let watch
...
question mark on the lips
and you are going into dark tunnel
of the gloomy ill nature
...
it causes that the heart
is beating more quickly
at the rhythm familiar to oneself
you are shaking and are sweating
...
enveloped with smog welcomes next
normal with everyday life, day
stone buildings, grey places of the human existence
...
in my dream we are running
along a rainbow
to fulfilling the land
...
crossroads, intersections, roundabouts
from such places, roads are forking
in different directions
and we, going unwittingly,
...
There on the horizon forest
with the sky is touching,
houses such small, that they,
are located in a hand.
...
ice icicles are dripping.
the icy heart in a winter, is melting.
the winter is planning the retreat.
because birds on the fence.
...
to the lake and the bridge
a fog sloped down.
the thick shawl of the fog,
doesn't let the good visibility.
...
a shadow of the lion is tormenting me
he is opening his jaws, and I can see it
on the wall is lying down, without the question
the large mane, I could see similar
...
the day is waking up
darkness slowly
is getting over.
sun behind the branch,
...
painted with the sun
with floweriness of the meadow
with noise of the sea
with holidays
...
You are like the volcano...
You have the beautiful name and a lot of virtues
which don't have other.
If to let you go between people,
...
You are
and it will be
enough for me
for long winter days
...
clouds and is already starting to rain
rainy morning
greyness behind my window
...
A Tear Of Happiness
happy times flowed down tea
wiped with the touch of loved hands
so a lot our friendship was worth
and now love took the place for it
in the heart it sat down in the first row
as the spectator on the auditorium
close to the stage
and is showing what is happening
at the theatre of the life
it is checking for me
whether it was in a repertoire
space for the art about the truth
of such emotion what most beautiful
it is planning strophes in order
to spice up love
with the poetry of often
repeated words
but each time differently...
A member with over 800 scores of ten...very few of the poems have any comments. Makes you wonder. I have placed scores of 6/10 on her work on so many occasions, only to see them omitted and replaced with a 10/10 a few seconds later. Makes you wonder.
A member with over 800 scores of ten...very few of the poems have any comments. Makes you wonder. I have placed scores of 6/10 on her work on so many occasions, only to see them omitted and replaced with a 10/10 a few seconds later. Makes you wonder.
A member with over 800 scores of ten...very few of the poems have any comments. Makes you wonder. I have placed scores of 6/10 on her work on so many occasions, only to see them omitted and replaced with a 10/10 a few seconds later. Makes you wonder.
A member with over 800 scores of ten...very few of the poems have any comments. Makes you wonder. I have placed scores of 6/10 on her work on so many occasions, only to see them omitted and replaced with a 10/10 a few seconds later. Makes you wonder.
I love your work Dagmara Anna, it is beautiful. I have enjoyed reading them. i was surprised to see how young you are.
I love your work Dagmara Anna, it is beautiful. I have enjoyed reading them.
A member with over 800 scores of ten...very few of the poems have any comments. Makes you wonder. I have placed scores of 6/10 on her work on so many occasions, only to see them omitted and replaced with a 10/10 a few seconds later. Makes you wonder.