My Garden’s Body

My Garden’s Body

Ciało mojego ogrodu
(Eng. My Garden’s Body)

self-portrait
inspiration: poetry by H. Poświatowska (excerpt)
translation by Marek Lugowski

z żywych bolesnych gałęzi
uplecione ciało mojego ogrodu
płacze po nocach
przywołując puszystość ptasich skrzydeł
twarz księżyca zmokła wśród liści
zagląda w gniazda pełne nieobecności
zielone palce drgają
zaciśnięte na gardle wiatru
świt

—-

of living pained branches
my garden’s braided body
cries at night
calling on the billowing of birds’s wings
the moon’s face wet amid leaves
peers into nests full of absence
green fingers tremble
clasped tight on the wind’s throat
dawn

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