Count For Today
Tomorrow is
overrated
Do not believe
the words – from tomorrow for free
though the
market doesn’t lie
Nobody will see
tomorrow
If you live to
see next morning
– today will
wake you up
and it may tell
you to forget
about the plans
of yesterday
You only live
today
and you do not
die tomorrow
Tomorrow cannot
be seen by anybody
even if they
looked out the window
went onto the
road
with the heart
looked out to welcome
Do not go away
with the words – see you tomorrow
just say – I
will be back soon
It will be
easier like that
not waiting /
not living even to see
the end of the
world
Two Worlds
Two worlds
collide each day
The one behind
the window opens more daringly
mine hides
inside me from the morning
The first
impression counts –
eleven seconds
is enough –
a glance through
the windowpane
the possibility
of coexistence test
It already knows
– scanned everything through
it hurts the
eyes like the bitter truth
Unsure of the
day I avoid its glances
defenseless like
a patient in pajamas
I stick my face
out of the window –
Strike – oh fate
And it can
affect
with a muslin
whiff –
a breath of the
sky in my lungs
I have two
worlds with you all – I sigh
We give a chance
each other again
Breakages
In a split
second
a porcelain
rarity may break –
a priceless
fragility will crack ‒
cup ‒ amphora ‒ heart
or life ‒ whole till now
will smash into
pieces
It’s hard to
glue the bygone from scraps
with no signs of
scarring
bear the
scratches of destinies
Cause what a
scar is if not a sign
of a wound deep
or shallow
like a memory of
it
You need time to
get used to scars
to grow stronger
with their truth
like with the
kintsugi gold
a chance for the
broken ones ‒
converting a
stigma into beauty
even if you
marveled at sudden raptures
You may survive
the cracks without injury
ennobled
live ‒ from now on ‒ differently
Translation By
Anna Maria Stępień
TEODOZJA ŚWIDERSKA
TEODOZJA ŚWIDERSKA: She is a graduate
of Polish philology and postgraduate psychology studies from the University of
Opole. Author of four books of poetry. She has published her poems in several
dozen anthologies (including international ones) and in literary magazines. She
belongs to the (ex.) Polish Writers' Union, Association of Polish Authors in
Warsaw. She lives in Opole (Poland).
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