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Presence
Presence I waited I watched I cried. And YOU, you were here where are YOU In the beating of my heart. Morning dew drop full of light. Joyful singing birds. Promise of the early dawn lips. Grzegorz Gwoździański June 2019 Presencia Esperé, Yo vi, lloré. Y TU, estuviste aquí Dónde estás. En los latidos de […]
Return to innocence
Return to innocence (Cubo de la Galga) This smell…… Pure, unhampered, virgin like the memory of a newborn child. I remember it – today … It was a beautiful June day and nothing, nothing indicated its uniqueness. I got there with more luck than real topographical knowledge. It was shortly before noon, and it was […]
Garoé leaves
Garoé leaves Far away in the homeland of sunset rays. Hidden for dirty hearts. Invisible for selfish minds. Grow, sacred Bimbaches tree. Garoé leaves shared mystery tears under the river sky. Grzegorz Gwoździański May 2019 Hojas de Garoé Muy lejos en la patria de los rayos del atardecer. Oculto para corazones sucios. Invisible para mentes […]
Children of stars
Children of stars I opened my eyes and she was. But it wans’t any dream, or it was? Gathering place amongst the stars. Blueniest hope guarding us. Kingdom of shapes, colors and lights. Blooming outside, touching my mind, teaching my sight. Beautiful mother of all of us. Grzegorz Gwoździański March 2019 Hijos de estrellas (Niños […]
El Jablito
El Jablito There, where road is finito. Don’t look for expósito. In El Jablito welcome you pesca puertito. And señora Lola like Persephone. Melts your senses in azuro ocean’s limitless. Grzegorz Gwoździański February 2019 El Jablito Allá donde El camino es finito. No mires para expósito. En El Jablito Bienvenido pesca puertito. Y señora Lola […]
Rastros de César
Traces of César Where is hidden this great man? I don’t know but I swear that he was over there. But tell me where? Up, there! On Haría square. Where? In Jardin de Cactus, I saw him there, I swear. Where? Jameos del Aqua will tell you there. Where? In Tahiche, I’m sure that he […]
Gofio
Gofio Flour of life hidden on dusty backyard. Silent guard for mother and child. Hopeful ground for doubtful man. Force essence for tired presence. Grzegorz Gwoździański February 2019 Gofio Harina de vida escondido en el patio trasero polvoriento. Guardia silenciosa para la madre y el niño. Terreno esperanzado para hombre dudoso. Esencia de la fuerza […]
Vega de Rio Palmas
Vega de Rio Palmas Where peaky pears have sweetest fruits. Where fertile palms have deepest roots. Where singing birds have hidden nests. Where space exclaim paradise grace. There is a place. Where heavens give endless bless Grzegorz Gwoździański January 2019 Vega de Rio Palmas Donde las peras picosas tienen las frutas más dulces. Donde las […]
La Isla Del Viento
Is the Canary Island which I visited many years ago for the first time. Is also the place where I celebrated my birtday on Canary ground and never forget about it. And will tell you more – it was my first time when I didn’t feel that I’m older then was yesterday. I retruned form […]
Oda a la tierra
Oda a la tierra Su circunferencia es de 40075,014 km. Nacido de nubes protoplanetarias ocupadas en algún lugar de una guardería estelar hace aproximadamente 4,54 billones de años. Residente de la zona de cabellos dorados y también miles de textos, poemas, música y otros elementos de nuestra imaginación. ¿Quién seríamos sin ella? ¿A dónde iríamos […]