Spring!
You've already
warmed up
with a gentle
look,
you woke me up
with a smile
white primrose.
Why are you
feeling cold?
instead of a
floral dress
you assume
uncertainty.
You absolve
yourself
that it's not
time yet
and you like to
flirt
for you are a
woman.
Decide,
what's your name
spring, winter,
early spring?
Let Your Knees Go Numb
I'm not looking
at you Christ -
I walked the way
of the cross closing the procession.
I die with your
suffering.
Kneeling at the cross
I will sing
evening songs
I will stay like
this until you return in glory.
Then those who
did not believe will cry -
in your words,
prayer in Gethsemane,
The agony on the
cross and that on the third day...
I Missed This Place
The silence was
kind.
The chapel was
full
spring light
and the smell of
trees.
And yet this
huge cross and You, Lord
reminded me of
my ugliness.
Kneeling staring
at you
I whispered -
mea culpa Jesus.
Yet the silence
was kind.
The Easter mood
reminded
that in this
glow of goodness
You were present
-
yet the silence
was kind.
JADWIGA
BUJAK-PISAREK
JADWIGA BUJAK-PISAREK: She
was born on May 22, 1957. in Świebodzice. Winner of many poetry competitions.
Member of the "Witryna" Literary Association in Stalowa Wola. Member
of the "Kwadrat" International Literary and Artistic Group in Krakow.
Member of the Association of Polish Authors in Warsaw. Member of the
"Poetic Conversation with God" Poetic Group. Warsaw. A member of the
"Peron Literacki" poetic group A member of the "Poetic Phoenix
Feather" Group Has published four volumes of poems: She is the co-author
of six literary notebooks, twenty anthologies, including five international
ones. Her poems are regularly published in the international monthly "OUR
POETRY ARCHIVE ONLINE MONTHLY POETRY JOURNAL". Founder of the
Non-affiliated Group of Poets "Saffo" at GBP in Zebrzydowice
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