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In the bewitched aviary. a poem by Paweł Markiewicz

In the bewitched aviary The sonnet according to Mr. Shakespeare Helots muse about moony Golden Fleece of the condor. Drudges think of the dreamy eternal dew of the hen. Philosophers ponder on winged fantasy of the crow. Kings ruminate on a picturesque gold of the jay. Priests contemplate the dreamed, soft, meek weird of theContinue reading “In the bewitched aviary. a poem by Paweł Markiewicz”

Poetry by PAWEŁ MARKIEWICZ

Confession of the poetical firefly to muse-butterfly of poesy You must excuse me. You dear dreamer! I have overly felt my dreamery about Golden Fleece. I built my small paradise without any other ontological beings. I based the dreamiest sempiternity on tenderness of my wings. Thus. I painted my wings in color of an ambrosia.Continue reading “Poetry by PAWEŁ MARKIEWICZ”