Forgetful joy | Definitive Version

Übersetzer:  Magdalena Gospodarek

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Anexiety was raging through like fires of Pompeii,
that which my tears could not extinguish.
It naturally became silent dust.
Faith and unbridled optimism is strength,
thanks to which I am still a step further.
Permanently arresting doubts
the future looks better than the past.
Fear becomes a forgotten author of thoughts
and the grammage of choice lighter
after setting a reference point.
With a calm breath, I accompany
emotions to the aura of dreams.
How important, where our thoughts are going...

Intuition chooses the challenge
courage raises the curtain of shame
on the election stage
among the reflectors.
With a distance to communing with the pupils,
who can see nothing but...
Forgetful joy
on judgments, usurping the ego and jealousy of eyelids, about
what are my eyes going through.

I planned the future with dreams.


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