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I AM THE UNIVERSE I’m the entire universe in great affection, Gathering cautions and dispelling flying fears. I create the mountains and fill up the seas, Catching unknown sounds to be brought to subjection. I guard the fire, I am creating rich illusions, Seizing cool breeze I am wallowing in wonders. I am collecting only the correct decisions. I hug the moon and diminish sudden thunders. I wander the wilderness, feel totally unheeded, I’m taking up the reins and flare in golden fields, Flee when unwanted, and appear when I am needed, Root in the ground and a fish in turquoise sea. I am fidgeting like ants, just like we all do. I hum ballads, blow a trumpet, add the spice. I’m a spinner, I’m a cloud and I’m a clue, But only in your loving eyes I come alive. WHEN YOU LOOK AT ME When you whisper in silver and gold, I turn into the moon in the dusk. Lifting body like clouds to the sky Getting rid of all fears And masks. When you look at me Like no one has, Your love song echoes right inside me, I am seizing tastes of olive groves, Losing the remnants of sanity. When your eyes touch me I want to drown And the dress fits my body so nicely! I dance lightly on stairs up and down! When you look at me I am so attractive! Translatied from Polish by Jerry Umys and Renata Cygan 38 POST SCRIPTUM
MELANCHOLY They plugged a few feathers into my shoulders, So I believed that I had wings. Rich decorations on the surface, But inside stuffed with dust and sins. When the sun sets I’m getting closer To all the traps and poking stings. I’m a space object, somewhat gritty, Sprouting new feathers in the snow, Every sunbeam - cute and pretty Sculpts smiles in yellow clay with a glow. The fortune teller pours dark water, I teeter like a tightrope walker. I will not squander scraps of gladness, Nor will I stop my joyful amblings. You will emerge from clouds in blackness, Write me a poem about Chaplin, I’ll bring the lilies, without asking, Before I anchor back to sadness. POEMS AND PHOTOS: RENATA CYGAN MULBERRIES Mulberries - dancing lights and sweetest white fruit, We go there after school - cut across the cemetery, Some scraping noise in branches - a bird en route, Or maybe there’s a stray kitten lonely and unwary? Many of them are around the school building, Dogs too - happy - not searching for an owner. And the grimy children, so wonderfully free, Surrounded by the adventures on every new corner. Now there are no mulberry trees, and the school is gone. They demolished it last spring, despite the resistance. Sentiments don’t matter, life has to go on, But I wish I was able to zoom in from the distance... POST SCRIPTUM 39
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