i follow at night a way
into the nightstar
the sunlight in me having
there is the sky with
...
the fall lives in us
it lives magnificent because of us
you are writing a letter about peace
i am writing to You about contact
...
there are: the angel's diamonds in You
the most lovely and gorgeous eyes in me
the herculean strength in the veins
the gold from a distance in the hearts
...
many fabulous heroes are very happy in souls
because of them friendships are tender like marvellous embers
dreamy ghost of the homeland likes cranes of gentle Ibikus
...
the heavenly cute Atlantic!
the infinitely sonorous California Bay!
the dreamlike eternal Lake Ontario!
all these places enchanting a night goddess
...
the buzzard in the heavenly cloud of Artemis
is flying over the dreamy king-of-the-Alps at a rock
the orange tip is sitting on the poinsettia full joy of muses-melancholy
...
1.
I feel the paradise
I have seen it in your eyes
my good young wolf
...
I
crimson rainbow intimidates me like spherical falling stars
black venerable cat follows the wonderful round trail of Hercules covered with rose pollen
in the distance a pale glow is burning - You can not quench it with dreams
...
longing likes a crane from wanderer's dream or a secret heart conjured from a fairy tale
in a grove, one thousand butterflies seek an eternal treasure, or a ribbon of the ancient queen
the little nymph is in love with the melancholy of the evening- which leads through druids' secrets
...
Man:
Sometimes a dawn brings dreams
to your silvered heart
and a soul smelling of a lavender wolf
...
Pawel Markiewicz was born 1983 in Poland (Siemiatycze) . He published his english haikus as well as short poems in the best literary magazines of world such as: Ginyu (Tokio) , Atlas Poetica (USA) or The Cherita (UK) . Recently he has published a long poem in by Tajmahal Review (India) and Better Than Starbucks (USA) . He published furthermore his poems and prosa in Internet: Blog Nostics - to wit his mystical flash- the Druid...about fungi... Pawel has published more than 40 poems in German in Germany and Austria and 3 chapbooks in Polish in Poland.)
The Person
i follow at night a way
into the nightstar
the sunlight in me having
there is the sky with
Adonis'-fire about me
i follow the beauty
beginning with the red sunset
finishing with the red sky
in the morning
the way is covered both with
the star dust and comet dust
as well as with the shooting stars
the way was dusted and cleaned
by the angel's wings
at night
there are: the angel's diamonds
in You
the most lovely and gorgeous eyes in me
the herculean strength in the veins
the gold from a distance in the hearts
the silver at close range in the soul
i am a lily of the valley