THADDEUS HUTYRA

THADDEUS HUTYRA

NOTRE DAME, NOTRE DAME

Bells are ringing mightily for you, Cathedral of Notre Dame

For you are an amphitheatre of Divine Choir of Angels

On this earthly realm, in the heart of Paris

You, Cathedral, the bell-ringer’s and Esmeralda’s, of us all!

Your Holiness is a weave of starry bodies of cosmos

Piercing with their glow the crown of thorns

Wrapped in the scarlet mantle of Jesus Christ

In your vaults, Cathedral, the testimony to the Passion of the Lord!

Notre Dame, Notre Dame, your shroud of divinity

How badly burned! In a fire like a bolt of hell!

The world shivered at this sight, fell to its knees!

Notre Dame, Notre Dame, you, the mainstay of Christianity

You will be rebuilt to the glory of all times

Your face will shine with glitter like one of the resurrected Lord!

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Poem dedicated to Cathedral Notre Dame:

Dedicated also to Christians in Sri Lanka because of the recent terror attacks on them, and also to all Christians risking their lives just because they are Christians (Middle East, Africa and Asia) ...

PASSING OF LOVE

You are my priceless Sea of Light diamond

He told her while on his knees

But she behaved as if she saw nothing

Quite as that raven on the nearby alder.

You are my Millennium Star diamond

He said on another day, rainy one

It made no difference to her

A horned owl in the garden captured her eye.

You are my Sweet Josephine diamond

He whispered to her while kissing her neck

Cold were her eyes, unsmiling face

Blue Peafowl instead fascinated her.

He gifted her in his words with scarlet ruby

teardrop shaped sapphire, green emerald

No gemstone could get her attracted

But the eagle flirting with the sky.

Ach, lady, he said in the end, white faced

My heart got cold like that seawaves

Crushing at the nearby sea islets

Go, enjoy the seagulls, I say goodbye!

NYC HIGHWAY

Longing to be back home, my sweet home

Ever since day one I departed NYC

I made a whirlwind trip across the world

Now coming back to my New York City

Just in yellow cab from the Kennedy Airport

Smoothly riding to the city of mine

Splendid silhouettes of New York City

More and more visible and accentuated

I am filled with great anticipation.

Refrain: NYC Highway, NYC Highway

Bringing me home, my sweet home

NYC Highway, NYC Highway

Just a step from home, my sweet home

O! NYC Highway, NYC Highway

I am almost at home, my sweet home.

In my mind all those NYC Squares

Are dancing like a ballet girl on Broadway

Chatham Square, Lincoln one, Madison one

Duffy Square, Times Square, thousands of them.

And the NYC streets, like stars on the sky

Illuminated by so many brilliant shines

Letting me enjoy it all, smell it all, feel it all

NYC streets, magnificent, so original

17th, 24th, 33rd, 66th Street, many more.

Refrain: NYC Highway, NYC Highway

Bringing me home, my sweet home

NYC Highway, NYC Highway

Just a step from home, my sweet home

O! NYC Highway, NYC Highway

I am almost at home, my sweet home.

Lucid dreams already engulf my mind

Feeling happier with every wheels’ turn

Bells are ringing, is this Poe or Alladin

Well, good to be back in my lovely NYC.

Speechless I am, as if first time newcomer

For NYC never fully conquered I realize it

It’s like the party that is never over

And I am but a dream catcher, lucky me

Burning man from happiness, back in my NYC.

Refrain: NYC Highway, NYC Highway

Bringing me home, my sweet home

NYC Highway, NYC Highway

Just a step from home, my sweet home

O! NYC Highway, NYC Highway

I am almost at home, my sweet home.

BEAUTEOUS WHISPERER

Beautiful birds, my gentle whisperers

on all the Earthly meadows

and my own meadows

in my heart

how I tribute you!

O’ white-chested emeralds, rainbow lorikeets

shoe-billed storks, blue-chinned sapphires

my beloved, gentle whisperers!

O’ white-tailed tropicbirds, Indian peafowls

golden-backed weavers, American flamingoes

my sweet, tranquil whisperers!

O’ ruby-topaz hummingbirds, house sparrows

southern cassowaries, restless flycatchers

the nature’s finest, noble whisperers!

Yet believe it or not

there is one special whisperer

in my Earthly life

you, my Anne!

In the mornings shrouded by mist

you are there!

In the afternoons shrouded by Sun

you are there!

In the evenings shrouded by twilight

you are there!

In the nights shrouded by eroticism

you are there!

Always there, O’ Anne

on the meadows of my life

you, the very special whisperer!

What else can I say, O’Anne

as just thank you

for you are it all

you, my only love

my beauteous whisperer!

TIDAL INTERCONNECTIONS ‘

Tides of love, tides of the Universe

are like two starships of a cosmic correlation

one of love across one’s love affairs

and another one across the oceans of the Universe.

Both are complementing one another

bringing love to eternity although seemingly gone with the wind

The tides of the oceans of the Universe

continue to flow and flow in symphonic ways

remembering the love that gave them rise.

What is most bewildering is

that both, the tides of love and tides of the Universe

remain immortal, in all the shine of the stars

both the poles like the northern and southern poles of Earth.

Love are the tides of the ocean, flowing on and flowing on

caressing love in all manners lovers do it

till their orgasms make of it all a sudden display

of the tides upon tides, upon tides, the ocean’s of love tides.

The Universe are the tides of the oceans of the Universe

Lordly, on the scale of the parallel universes

the tides upon tides that only the Lord can see

sailing it all what is there in the Universe.

Love thus and the Universe are the final crossroads

for all things of the godlike and human dimensions

both intertwined in the immortal tides of their oceans

both destined forever like the never ending tides of their oceans

tides upon tides, upon tides, till the infinity.

Here you are, my dear, here, in my arms

love flowing from you to me, from me to you

the tides of love that embrace us both

as we both embrace one another.

Here you are, my dear, in my heart

as I am wholeheartedly in your own

Making love, softly, in the gentle breezes of the wind

hearing the tides of the nearby ocean.

- ' I love you so much, I love you ... ' - we are whispering

gently pulling our naked bodies to each other

The words we are whispering sounding like an orchestra

flying then to the shoreline, taken away by the ocean's tides.

THADDEUS HUTYRA

THADDEUS HUTYRA (known also as Tadeusz Hutyra) was born in Poland where he attended schools and begun to study at the prestigious Jagiellonian University of Cracow but shortly afterwards, before the emergency state announced by the communist regime on 13th of December 1981 he left Poland in search of a better life abroad. Primarily he intended to emigrate to the United States of America, the goal he was never fortunate to fulfill. Instead he found himself in New Zealand where he lived 5 years and afterwards he had a brief period of travelling across some Asian and European countries, he lived for a while in China and Hong Kong before finally settling down in Belgium. He considers himself a citizen of the world but a dream still remains to visit the USA and also enjoy travelling to a few other countries, especially India and Nepal. His mother language is Polish, but mostly he uses English and Dutch in every day life, he knows also Russian language. He has already published some books on Amazon, mostly poems written in English, amongst others “New York, My New York City” and “Divine Choir” In addition to it he is active on social media, especially on Facebook and Twitter. He is admin of a number of poetry groups in Facebook. He also published a number of books in Polish, amongst others “Boski Chor”, already working with the 13-th volume, all of the books containing 500 pages each.