Biography of KrystynaMaria Postawa
KrystynaMaria Postawa Poems
Dancing With The Flames
Dancing with the flames a fiery gypsy’s dance –
Time Of Fire
This is a time of fire, fire and flowers… The flames tell their story all night.
I Dreamed About You
I dreamed about you with violets, / with green pathes, '/'
Who Are You
Who are you going with the flowers in front of you to nowhere?
The Flowers Of Magnolia
The flowers of magnolia calm my pain...
The Alabaster Palms
The alabaster palms put out the candles, The alabaster palms light the gloom,
Changed Into Longing
Changed into longing, wraped with mallows
Autumn’s leaves like falling flames at your feet – fire that bears no light no heat.
And On Your Eye-Lashes
And on your eye - lashes there was a bright dew,
Your Eyes Follow Me
Your eyes follow me - they look into my heart... They wrap up all my cares with a wrap splendour of oblivion.
Searching you to put an end to my desire I want to feel, I want to know why the wind is blowing,
Let Me Enjoy
Let me enjoy the smell of jasmine without not picking up the flowers
And When Again The Snow
And when again the snow falls down, And all the leaves have disappeared Someone will still go this way. This solitary way, full of illusions.
All My Love
All my love I offer you I give you all that I have. The Autumn leaves rustle so lonely - They tell about the distance,
Let Me Enjoy
Let me enjoy
the smell of jasmine
without not picking up the flowers
let me stay
in the breath of dreams
without not going into the reality
like a dream
wraped up with jasmine
coloured with dreams
I am afraid
because of the new day
because of the new reality