Man - Wolf 4 Poem by Pavel Markiewicz

Man:

which the philosophical crystal
does decorate a noble soul of
a romantic charm full of dreams?
wolf I am touching your mark left on
path with roses as grandiose counterpane
the philosophical path
to the wizarding world
embellished by ambrosia
so ambrosia wraps me up
like a bird in the morning wind

Wolf:

the star is smoldering
but it does not burn
because it's like crystal
of existence - of dreams of perfection
Man where is yourscarlet garden
on the hill?
or maybe in a lush valley?
in the heart of the romantic there
are 1000 stars they envelop him
for them they create poetries