For this Love was pure and full It also would be hard to keep We fight, we push and pull Our souls inside connected deep The moment that I saw He was already in my Heart When i sleep and when I draw I think of him, even we’re apart His Love to me, my […]
englische Gedichte
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English Poems – englische Gedichte
a piece of writing in which the words are arranged in separate lines, often ending in rhyme, and are chosen for their sound and for the images and ideas they suggest:
a book of love poems
The poet recited some of her recent poems.
Quelle: https://dictionary.cambridge.org/de/worterbuch/englisch/poem
Poetry
is a form of literature that uses aesthetic and rhythmic qualities of language—such as phonaesthetics, sound symbolism, and metre—to evoke meanings in addition to, or in place of, the prosaic ostensible meaning.
The angelic child
the angelic child with golden eyes and golden hair! I want to be so much like You I can dry my wings in the sun after the swim with the goldfish I will write a poem about Your wheat and be enchanted because of Your stars the angelic child with silver eyes and silver hair! […]
The dreams
the beyond the tears are glowing like your magic heart an angelic dream is from the Sahara my marvellous gift is from the eagle owl the Pegasus has left me the gold he took the cristales from the Phoenix the lunar memories are clear I like Apollo’s magic of a temple the world the tears […]
The dreams
I feel beutiful today as if the multicolored sun shone over me I think about a meteorites’ shower which has left a rose fragrance and which the wind is carrying a golden rainbow is coming out in the sky now my heart is becoming a structure of one hundred crystals which fabulous roses-people have given […]
Mai-tanka in english
May-sun-time and wind Cherry blossom is raised by marvellous breeze Cranes are resting in ponds Ibikus rests with May hearts Zur Theorie von Tankas: click the links bellow: Tankology theory Markiewicz Tanka according to Paweł Markiewicz
English springtide-haiku
hedgerow is mine I am adoring roses garden of fairy Below, you see about naturlogy: Naturlogy. Paweł Markiewicz
English summer haiku
Adonis roses lightning and rain are pretty its dawning with dreams ………………………………………………….. You can see the theory of Haiku: click here: Paweł Markiewicz Naturlogy. Paweł Markiewicz
Das zauberhafteste Haiku auf Englisch
(das Wunderfoto der Zauberwelt voll Pracht) waterfall of luck swimmers will to muse-meeting angels dreams in them
Innocent
If I were guilty and therefore I got ill, so what would be, if my heart stands still? Would someone cry or just be quiet, If I´m going to die, because I lost the fight? My soul full sorrow and my heart full of pain, I have no more hope and nothing remains. Now I’ll […]
Your Girlfriend
Your girlfriend may scare the hell out of you, but you have to admit it: She’s the one who runs your world.
You are..
You are.. You are a delicious cake You are a warming jacket You are a bright sunray You are romantic night You are a lovely rose You are a faithful dog You are a real gentleman You are an awesome singer You are a big heart You are a stunning guitar player You are an […]
Arabian Affair …
His eyes are shining like stars illuminating the night sky; his hair is black as ebony; his ears are the shells of Apollo; his nose like a sweet date; his mouth curved as beautiful as the wings of an angel, playing Lyra; his skin feels like heavenly candy, flavoured with black sesame … Hmmm … […]
The butterfly of the night
the butterfly of the night is flying trough the soft night-time into a wonderful seat of wolfs it is dreaming about contact of a night spirit from a distance the butterfly of the night is cold however its wings mirror the starlight the star warmth gives the butterfly courage as a present to create poems […]
To be woken
to be woken in you in your spring dreams to be woken in longing i feel safe i am embraced by star spirits of the time yes the total awakening to be woken means the better listening the spring dreams on my account and it means the dearest following of them i have woken up […]
The silence of the time
my silence is sweetness of stars our roads go to the county of wanderlust and to the time of full moon in the silence of time dreams become a longing song of sun beams i sleep sometimes in the spring silence if it lights the fire of a poem in me but eternal silence of […]