Bozena Intrator's Writings
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Poem
Jan.26.2010
my cotton candy cloud
above the Atlantic Ocean
watching
the waves
and the coast coming closer
between cultures
outside
but then again
inside of them
on a white sugary cloud
how I do love cotton candy in Vienna's Prater
and on Coney Island
sweet cotton candy
on the...
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Poem
Dec.30.2009
Like a sunray
like a sun ray you have touched my hand and reminded me how summers taste: sea salt on the lips salt on the feet and on the hips kisses hotter than the sand in the summer can be I want you to say that you will stay with me today and don’t stop to laugh it sounds like some little bells your laugh sounds like...
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Poem
Jul.27.2009
To my Mother
You were the first person I’ve met on this earth You were my first home You were my first love You taught me to breath to eat to speak to sing to play to walk to fight diseases You hugged me and I felt stronger I wish I could do the same but it is not possible now I can only watch you forgetting to speak I can’t teach...
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Poem
Feb.12.2009
MISSING YOU
WITH SHOES IN MY HANDSI WILL RUN TONIGHT TO YOUYOUR SKIN WILL SLIP UNDER MY SKINMY LIPS WILL GET UNDER YOUR SKINAND I WILL BREATHE YOU INUNTIL THE MOMENTYOU WILL BE ENTIRELY INSIDE OF MEAND YOU WILL BREATH ME INKNOWING THAT YOU WILL KEEP ME IN YOU FOR EVER
Bozena Intrator
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Poem
Feb.04.2009
IN YOUR AMBER EYES
CENTURIES SEEM TO HIDEIN YOUR YELLOW EYES LIKE IN THOSE BRIGHT AMBER PIECES WHICH I FOUND BY THE SEAAND WHICH MAKE ME THINK ABOUT YOU YELLOW FLAMES ARE GLIMMERINGIN YOUR DANGEROUSLY GREEN EYES PERHAPS A MEMORYOF A FIRETHAT THOUSANDS YEARS AGO BURNED DOWN AN ENTIRE ANCIENT FORESTAND NOW IS SETTING ME ON FIRE IN YOUR YELLOW EYES COLUMNS OF...
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Poem
Jan.20.2009
last Saturday
last Saturdaywas one of the most beautiful days in my lifeYou called me in the morningand asked me to run to you fastI didYou were afraidthat Death was ready to come to pick You up into the fourteenth Galaxyso You were holding me tightand asked me to not to let you go
You lookedtired after having too much wineafter partying somewhere the...
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Poem
Jan.07.2009
You are so close and yet so far away
sometimes only a few minutes lie between usand Your words
“come over right the way”
and sometimeseven weeksand Your silence day after day
You are so closeand yet so far away
oceans lie between us sometimesand then againface next to faceagainbetween usonly a puff of air
Bozena Intrator
(for...
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Poem
Dec.30.2008
A premonition
It was about 2 o’clock in the morning a winter nightand most people in that small summer resort were in their bedsonly a few hotel guests were sitting at the hotel barI’ve noticed your eyesabove a glass of wineI saw in themthat we are going to drive togetherto a lakeand on that frozen lakewe are going to find freedom...
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Poem
Dec.27.2008
We will walk together through the meadows
It was a beautiful summer daylate Junethe air was full of flowers smellsmy father said with a quite voice:“Next year we will walk together hand in hand through the meadows by the lake Neckoand breath in beautiful smells of flowers”My heart jumped the doctors decided not to tell my...
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Poem
Dec.08.2008
Szepczac / Geflüster - poetry collection
My Beautiful friend
She has entered my life
with a smile on her lips
and with some pain widening her pupils
little waves of her voice
have reached my soul
and I have realized
that I will try to make her pain go away
and make her eyes smile
(at least for little moments)
because I was 10 years older
and had some experiences...
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(...) Maybe
because the place
where she comes from
remains untouched,
even today,
not accessible to everyone,
(...)
there is in the poems
as well as in the author herself,
a strange,
hypnotically magical power.
(...)
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—Janusz Paluch, Magdalenka Literacka
About Bozena
Author of poems, short stories, novels, theater plays, translations of theater-plays, song lyrics, screenplays, photographs and paintings in German, Polish, and English.
Dual Citizenship: USA, Poland
Born 04.03.1964
Memberships: ZAiKS (Poland)
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