Live in a way
to forget!
At the water
within the silence of the climate
Where
the Valley of Homole
inviting
Where
in some other place
the rocks seem to depict
the swoosh of Dunajec
and the beauty of the world
reflected in the depths
of the water flowing through
Rest in a way
to remember!
About Szczawnica
and Pieniny
about the May color of green
About the people met here
by coincidence
Though...
They say there are no coincidences!
All I can do is agree with it
(transl. by Annaya Chomczyk)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poetic language even in my lack of understanding about the cultural significance of the events..but wherever they transpired one knows of the beauty..and coincidence maybe a virtue....