ANNA ZAPALSKA

ANNA ZAPALSKA

A HAZY SPACE

In a hazy space of mind

Moments covered with the shroud,

Black ravens have flown away

Through the dusty cards of a diary

Some sing sad soulful songs

Some give utter to their long thoughts

Submerged into sunny streams

Or hard-working days like stormy ocean waves

I AM SMILING AT YOU

I am smiling at you

And at the beauty all around

Coming out of your eyes

In kind waves of the summer,

I am smiling at the delight

In getting deeper into the blissful bliss

ln the same manner as sunshine

Gets into the river with its beams...

YOUR EYES

your eyes shine for me

an unearthly tenderness

under the touch of your fingers

a singing of angels

your voice- lilac guards me so

like an unforgettable tune of young forest

your eyes shine for me

I lost myself in your glance

as earth blossoms within me

while you look at me

ANNA ZAPALSKA