Time of fire

This is a time of fire,
fire and flowers…
The flames tell their story
all night.

It is dark around
but the fire knows
we feel our way in the dark.

Fire that fills
the breathless hour
in the stillness of the night.

The fire’s spirit awoke,
you see the true beauty –
a red rose,
the beauty of the rose is magic…

This is a time of fire,
, fire and flowers…

poem by KrystynaMaria Postawa
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I dreamed about you

I dreamed about you with violets, /
with green pathes, '/'
with a warm spring's rain.'/'

You said: cuddle me with the glitter of your eyes, '/'
calm me with your smile, '/'
come into my dream and stay.'/'

I dreamed about you with remembrance, '/'
you'll stay my dream: '/'
when I opened my eyes -'/'
you stayed a fog, '/'
a silence, '/'
a spring...'/'

Return to me with the violets, '/'
with green pathes, '/'
with the warm spring's rain.'/'

poem by KrystynaMaria Postawa
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Dancing with the flames

Dancing with the flames
a fiery gypsy’s dance –
Fire in our hearts, fire in the trees,
fire on the sky…

Touched with fire
we want to catch the flames....
Dancing with the flames
we feel the rainbow fire,

we feel the fire’s warmth,
we see the fiery lady
dancing with the gypsys
so magical, so dangerous…

We feel the breath of fire’s world,
we feel the spirit of the fire,
we hear the rhapsody
of the fire’s wild flames…

poem by KrystynaMaria Postawa
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