OF BEAUTY VICTORIOUS SMILE
I ‘ve got two red rings on my fingers
My dress is long, red, sleveless
On the front slits of the things
Has beautiful lace and beads
I strap deck with a belt wide, red
My hearing is loose, long
I wear them like a crown
Red hat with large brim
Mysterioously translucent
Broch with red stone buckled
Sandals red, heeled high
Today my perfect oufit
Next to me my misery companion
Teacher of beauty, master of smiles
He want people ordinary, hurried
Relaxed their hands and raised heads
And they saw world how new and great
Under a cape long, voluminous
His wounded body master hides
Which has poverty, torture survived
Instead wings he has white prosthesis
This is how we walk, holding hands
People look at us if in trance
Fall from they conventions and sorrow
Greet us if they were their dreams
When we pass us, their dreams blossom
Also there others who treats and mock
To rescute police want to call
They bad consciencec, of stone their hearts
I’m learning for first time
Beauty commoness can fight
Convention ,vanity in retreat
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I’ve got two green rings on my fingers
My dress long, green, sleveless
On the front slits of the thigs
Has beatiful lace and beads
I strap deck with a beld wide, black
My hair is loose, long
I wear them like a crown
Blacj hat with large brim
Mysteriously translucent
Brocj with green stone buckled
Sandals black, heeled high
Today my perfect outfit
In black purs with chain
Two poor , necessary documents
To be signed and be accepted
Trough bureaucracy regulations
Petitioners in queuses at bulding
Seemingly sterile and bright
And is skock at the sight of me
In the order they won’t let me
Glance escaped from files
As hipnotizes follow me action
Are trying to get my attention
My case well to get
And put a stamp at the end
I learn not first time
That of beauty smile
Conventions overcomes
Longing for beauty
Over commonnes
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I have lived in Poland since I was born. I am a graduate of the Jagiellonian University in Krakow, Psychology.
I worked as a psychologist with children and adolescents. Now she works with terminally ill people. For years he has been painting pictures, composing music and above all writing. I write poems, short stories, essays and fairy tales for children