May 31, 2012
Poetry of the Poles: The Lamp by Anna Kamienska

fuckyeahpolishpoets:

I write in order to comprehend not to express myself
I don’t grasp anything I’m not ashamed to admit it
sharing this not knowing with a maple leaf
So I turn with questions to words wiser than myself
to things that will endure long after us
I wait to gain wisdom from chance
I expect sense from…

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