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posted on Feb, 11 2024 @ 01:55 AM
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Nie wiem co się ze mną dzieje
Jakiś dziwaczny zastój mnie złapał
Raz smucę się, raz się śmieję
Gdzież się podział wczorajszy mój zapał?

Do wędrówki wciąż siebie przymuszam
Analizy moich krzywych stanów
Błędne koło w ten sposób poruszam
Pośród pustych łąk bez kwiatostanów

Gdzież jesteś duszo moja?
Jak się czujesz, co cię gryzie?
Co wody taflą porusza?
Czy to trwałe, czy minie?

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I don't know what's happening to me
Some strange lull caught me
Sometimes I'm sad, sometimes I laugh
Where has my enthusiasm gone yesterday?
I still force myself to wander
And to analyze my distorted states
This is how I move the vicious circle
Among empty meadows without flowers

Where are you, my soul?
How do you feel, what's bothering you?
What moves the surface of water?
Is it permanent or will it pass?

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I'm back with my soul-writing, lol.



posted on Feb, 12 2024 @ 04:53 AM
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edit on 2/12/2024 by yeahright because: (no reason given)



posted on Feb, 12 2024 @ 12:39 PM
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This reminded me of Akhtomova's prescient (1910s) poetry verse:




Why is this age worse than earlier ages?
In a stupor of grief and dread
have we not fingered the foulest wounds
and left them unhealed by our hands?

In the west the falling light still glows,
and the clustered housetops glitters in the sun,
but here Death is already chalking the doors with crosses,
and calling the ravens, and the ravens are flying in.


by "here", she meant eastern Europe.

Cheers



posted on Feb, 12 2024 @ 12:42 PM
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a reply to: F2d5thCavv2

Thank you, cheers for you too!

This wasn't that deep though, I suppose.

edit on 11:11:2023 by Agleaya because: (no reason given)



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