Paweł Markiewicz was born 1983 in Siemiatycze in Poland. He is poet who lives in Bielsk Podlaski and writes tender poems, haiku as well as long poem.
The loveliest dawn dwelleths in the bosom. A mild magic word rests far below. A balmy spark flying in the soul. Homeland would be charmed! I love slight journey towards stars. I will wing conjuringly moonwards, where the most reflective poem is made. I long for dreaming angel, who donates oneself – for your wings. Most fervent fancy be unfolded! Attractive muse, that attends me. dwelleth – archaic – dwell bosom – archaic – heart to wing – to fly fancy – fantasy
The marvel of the freedom:
The vault opens oneself at dawn. The calyx of an Arctic alpine forget-me-not reopens for an enchanting glory of the sunshiny dreams, because of the eternally august poem, that reads lenient and benignant. Throughout the day: there is up there a paradisiacal flight of all halcyon seraphim, singing through the stoicism, eudemonia of many celestial dreamers. Under the sun: a rhythm in wings of butterflies. After evenfall: the paradise closes itself. The springtide has gone to bed in aestival splendor. In addition overnight a balmy sempiternity sleeps as well. Here below a sensitive firefly flies, above so ravishing earth. In danger owing to the raveners of the night. Indeed spared thanks to the sheen of Luther’s star. The earth becomes a dazzling hereafter. It remains not far from June sparks, the little fire. . ......................... vault - (poetical) sky benignant - mild halcyon - peaceful seraphim - seraphs aestival - summery ravener - bird of prey sempiternity - eternity