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Paweł Markiewicz
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THE SILENCE OF TIME
my silence is
sweetness of stars
our roads go
to the county
of wanderlust
and to the time
of full moon
in the silence of time
dreams become
a longing song of
sun beams
i sleep sometimes
in the spring silence
if it lights the fire
of a poem in me
but eternal silence of time
lives in fire of the spring
it likes You
for the sake of your
warmth
because of your beauty