{"id":156,"date":"2015-07-04T19:55:00","date_gmt":"2015-07-04T19:55:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/?p=156"},"modified":"2015-07-04T19:55:00","modified_gmt":"2015-07-04T19:55:00","slug":"jezykowa-niespodzianka","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/?p=156","title":{"rendered":"J\u0119zykowa niespodzianka"},"content":{"rendered":"

     W nowym tomiku, kt\u00f3ry ma si\u0119 ukaza\u0107 jesieni\u0105 tego roku, pojawi\u0105 si\u0119 wiersze Apostrofowiczan w j\u0119zyku polskim oraz ich t\u0142umaczenia w j\u0119zyku angielskim. T\u0142umacze\u0144 podj\u0119\u0142a si\u0119 jedna z cz\u0142onki\u0144 grupy Apostrofa – Agnieszka Lubos.<\/span>
Bardzo jej dzi\u0119kujemy!<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ma\u0142gorzata Pomorska<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mamo, kochana moja mamo<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Cho\u0107 nieraz ci\u0119\u017cko mi<\/span><\/p>\n

i nie potrafi\u0119 pom\u00f3c innym<\/span><\/p>\n

to dzisiaj bardzo dzi\u0119kuj\u0119 Ci.<\/span><\/p>\n

I zawsze b\u0119d\u0119 Ci dzi\u0119kowa\u0107,<\/span><\/p>\n

co rano, w ka\u017cdej chwili dnia,<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017ce nauczy\u0142a\u015b mnie szanowa\u0107<\/span><\/p>\n

ludzi i prac\u0119, \u017cycie i \u015bwiat.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017be prowadzi\u0142a\u015b mnie za r\u0119k\u0119<\/span><\/p>\n

na pi\u0119kn\u0105 drog\u0119 \u017cycia z Bogiem.<\/span><\/p>\n

I zobaczy\u0142am, \u017ce cierpienie<\/span><\/p>\n

jest tak\u017ce szcz\u0119\u015bciem i wyrokiem.<\/span><\/p>\n

I kiedy nieraz ci\u0119\u017cko wzdycham,<\/span><\/p>\n

kiedy si\u0142 nie ma \u017ceby dalej i\u015b\u0107,<\/span><\/p>\n

to przypominam s\u0142owa Boga,<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017ce cierpie\u0107 znaczy dobrze \u017cy\u0107.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mum, My Dear Mum<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Although it’s often hard to me<\/span><\/p>\n

and I cannot help other people<\/span><\/p>\n

today I’m grateful to you.<\/span><\/p>\n

And I shall always be grateful<\/span><\/p>\n

every morning, every instant of my day<\/span><\/p>\n

that you taught me to be respectful<\/span><\/p>\n

of people and labour, life and world.<\/span><\/p>\n

That you led me to the beautiful<\/span><\/p>\n

road of living with God.<\/span><\/p>\n

And I saw that suffering<\/span><\/p>\n

is also happiness and sentence.<\/span><\/p>\n

And every time I sight heavily<\/span><\/p>\n

and lack the strength to endure<\/span><\/p>\n

God’s words come to me<\/span><\/p>\n

that to suffer means to live well.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Krystyna Krzy\u017canowska- Nastulczyk<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

eurydyka<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

pora umiera\u0107<\/span><\/p>\n

s\u0142ysz\u0119 szelest krok\u00f3w i czuj\u0119 strach<\/span><\/p>\n

tak g\u0142\u0119boko g\u0142os d\u017awi\u0119czy w ciemno\u015bci<\/span><\/p>\n

spojrza\u0142am w \u017arenic\u0119 iskr\u0119 nadziei<\/span><\/p>\n

bo wiara przywraca \u017cycie<\/span><\/p>\n

nie chcia\u0142am ubli\u017ca\u0107 mi\u0142o\u015bci<\/span><\/p>\n

kt\u00f3rej nie pozna\u0142abym bez ciebie<\/span><\/p>\n

teraz jestem \u015blepa<\/span><\/p>\n

i nie potrafi\u0119 odnale\u017a\u0107 g\u0142\u0119bi<\/span><\/p>\n

ju\u017c tu zostan\u0119<\/span><\/p>\n

a powinnam by\u0107 tam z tob\u0105<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017ceby spojrze\u0107 jeszcze raz<\/span><\/p>\n

w bezczas twoich oczu<\/span><\/p>\n

wycofuj\u0119 si\u0119 w cie\u0144<\/span><\/p>\n

pie\u015b\u0144 jest daremna<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

euridyce<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

it’s time to die<\/span><\/p>\n

I can hear the rustling of steps and feel anxiety<\/span><\/p>\n

so deep is the voice resonating in the darkness <\/span><\/p>\n

I looked into the pupil this sparkle of hope<\/span><\/p>\n

because faith brings back to life<\/span><\/p>\n

I did not mean to disparage love<\/span><\/p>\n

that I wouldn’t have experienced without you<\/span><\/p>\n

now I am blind<\/span><\/p>\n

and I cannot find the profundity<\/span><\/p>\n

I will stay here<\/span><\/p>\n

yet I should be there with you<\/span><\/p>\n

to look once more<\/span><\/p>\n

into the timelessness of your eyes<\/span><\/p>\n

I’m withdrawing into shade<\/span><\/p>\n

the song is futile<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Janina Jagoda Pieni\u0105\u017cek<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

My idziemy<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Wszechoczy<\/span><\/p>\n

i wszechuszy \u015bwiata<\/span><\/p>\n

patrz\u0105 i s\u0142uchaj\u0105.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Wszech\u015bwiat liczy…<\/span><\/p>\n

Odlicza \u015bwietlne lata<\/span><\/p>\n

gwiazdami, kt\u00f3re spadaj\u0105.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

My idziemy<\/span><\/p>\n

blisko obok siebie<\/span><\/p>\n

dla siebie sami…<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Idziemy<\/span><\/p>\n

i gwiazdy na niebie<\/span><\/p>\n

milcz\u0105ce mijamy<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

We go<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Omni-eyes<\/span><\/p>\n

and omni-ears of the World<\/span><\/p>\n

look and listen. <\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/span><\/p>\n

Universe counts…<\/span><\/p>\n

It counts light years<\/span><\/p>\n

with falling stars.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

We go<\/span><\/p>\n

close to each other<\/span><\/p>\n

just for each other…<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

We go<\/span><\/p>\n

and pass by<\/span><\/p>\n

sky’s silent stars.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Czes\u0142awa Gewinner<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

MALKONTENT<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Na  wszystko z\u0142orzeczy<\/span><\/p>\n

Narzeka na ka\u017cdego,<\/span><\/p>\n

Boziu ol\u015bnij go troch\u0119<\/span><\/p>\n

By widzia\u0142 co\u015b dobrego.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Malcontent<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

He moans about everyone<\/span><\/p>\n

and curses everything,<\/span><\/p>\n

God have mercy on him<\/span><\/p>\n

And let him see just one good thing.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u0141AMANIE PRZYSI\u0118GI<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Przysi\u0119ga\u0142, \u017ce pi\u0107 ju\u017c nie b\u0119dzie,<\/span><\/p>\n

Ale w dalszym ci\u0105gu okazje mia\u0142 wsz\u0119dzie.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Violating an oath<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

His oath not to drink was solemn and strong<\/span><\/p>\n

Yet with so many temptations it didn’t last long.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

PRACOHOLIK<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Dniami i nocami zacz\u0105\u0142 harowa\u0107<\/span><\/p>\n

I z tej przyczyny nie m\u00f3g\u0142 ju\u017c pracowa\u0107.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Workaholic<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

As he started toiling night and day<\/span><\/p>\n

He could no longer work anyway.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Roman Bielicki<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Zamy\u015blenie<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Zapada dzie\u0144 w d\u0142onie zm\u0119czone<\/span><\/p>\n

Przechodz\u0105cym opodal czasem<\/span><\/p>\n

W poszumie z\u0142otobr\u0105z\u00f3w chodnika<\/span><\/p>\n

Pokrytego opad\u0142\u0105 rado\u015bci\u0105<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Wiecz\u00f3r przygarnia do siebie<\/span><\/p>\n

Mg\u0142y z p\u00f3l poranionych<\/span><\/p>\n

Odwr\u00f3con\u0105 skib\u0105 codzienno\u015bci<\/span><\/p>\n

Pokrytej szronem zapomnienia<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Na osiad\u0142ej w zapomnieniu<\/span><\/p>\n

\u0141aweczce pod \u015bpi\u0105c\u0105 wierzb\u0105<\/span><\/p>\n

Spogl\u0105dam w niewidoczne gwiazdy<\/span><\/p>\n

I s\u0142ucham ich przemijania<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Reverie<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

The day is falling into the hands tired<\/span><\/p>\n

With the time passing by<\/span><\/p>\n

In a rustle of a pavement gold and brown<\/span><\/p>\n

Scattered with fallen happiness<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The evening is embracing<\/span><\/p>\n

Mists from fields wounded<\/span><\/p>\n

With the ridge of everydayness<\/span><\/p>\n

Covered with the frost of Lethe<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

On a bench settled in oblivion<\/span><\/p>\n

Beneath a sleeping willow<\/span><\/p>\n

I am looking at invisible stars<\/span><\/p>\n

And listening to their evanescence<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/span><\/p>\n

Magdalena Georg<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Obudzi\u0142a\u015b<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Obudzi\u0142a\u015b we mnie ducha m\u0105dro\u015bci<\/span><\/p>\n

u\u015bpionego si\u0142\u0105 l\u0119ku<\/span><\/p>\n

kolorem z mych sn\u00f3w<\/span><\/p>\n

malujesz najpi\u0119kniejszy b\u0142\u0119kit nadziei<\/span><\/p>\n

zielonym westchnieniem<\/span><\/p>\n

kre\u015blisz szkic \u0142odygi<\/span><\/p>\n

rumieniec chodz\u0105cej nie\u015bmia\u0142o\u015bci osiad\u0142<\/span><\/p>\n

na p\u0142atkach rozbudzonej r\u00f3\u017cy.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

You have awoken<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

You have awoken in me the spirit of wisdom<\/span><\/p>\n

that was put to sleep by force of fear<\/span><\/p>\n

with a colour taken from my dreams<\/span><\/p>\n

you are painting the most beautiful azure of hope<\/span><\/p>\n

with a green sigh<\/span><\/p>\n

you are sketching a stalk<\/span><\/p>\n

a blush of a walking bashfulness settled<\/span><\/p>\n

on petals of an awoken rose.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Stanis\u0142awa Kopaczka<\/strong><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Moje miasto<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

Moje miasto jest najpi\u0119kniejsze<\/span><\/p>\n

Dlatego, bo my w nim mieszkamy<\/span><\/p>\n

Ma tyle ciekawych zabytk\u00f3w<\/span><\/p>\n

Kt\u00f3re ch\u0119tnie zwiedzamy<\/span><\/p>\n

Stary Rynek i teatr, domy handlowe<\/span><\/p>\n

A tak\u017ce Zamek wspania\u0142y<\/span><\/p>\n

Kt\u00f3ry w dniach Bielska-Bia\u0142ej<\/span><\/p>\n

Rozbrzmiewa z wie\u017cy hejna\u0142em<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

My city<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Because we live in it<\/span><\/p>\n

It has so many interesting monuments<\/span><\/p>\n

That we visit willingly<\/span><\/p>\n

The Old Market and the theatre, shopping centres<\/span><\/p>\n

And also the great Castle<\/span><\/p>\n

That resonates with a bugle call<\/span><\/p>\n

During the Days of Bielsko-Bia\u0142a<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Weronika Grabska-Martyniak<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Tatry<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

Rw\u0105ce potoki<\/span><\/p>\n

przeszywaj\u0105 ziemi\u0119<\/span><\/p>\n

ska\u0142y krzycz\u0105<\/span><\/p>\n

patrz\u0105 wielkimi<\/span><\/p>\n

oczyma \u017cleby<\/span><\/p>\n

regle uk\u0142adaj\u0105 si\u0119<\/span><\/p>\n

w kolumnady. <\/span><\/p>\n

Horyzont zw\u0119\u017ca \u015bwiat<\/span><\/p>\n

szczyty pr\u0105 do nieba<\/span><\/p>\n

chyba g\u0142owami zawadz\u0105<\/span><\/p>\n

o s\u0142o\u0144ce kt\u00f3re ledwo<\/span><\/p>\n

si\u0119 wydosta\u0142o<\/span><\/p>\n

z grubej pow\u0142oki<\/span><\/p>\n

stratus\u00f3w.<\/span><\/p>\n

Co\u015b g\u0142\u0119boko zakopane<\/span><\/p>\n

strzela w g\u00f3r\u0119 bez s\u0142\u00f3w<\/span><\/p>\n

do \u015bwiat\u0142a chce<\/span><\/p>\n

poprosi\u0107 o pos\u0142uchanie<\/span><\/p>\n

ciszy – i przypomnie\u0107<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017ce Tatry to pot\u0119ga.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The Tatra Mountains<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

Torrents<\/span><\/p>\n

are piercing the ground<\/span><\/p>\n

rocks are screaming<\/span><\/p>\n

gullies are looking<\/span><\/p>\n

with their big eyes<\/span><\/p>\n

subalpine forests<\/span><\/p>\n

are composing colonnades<\/span><\/p>\n

Horizon’s narrowing the world<\/span><\/p>\n

mountain peaks are striving skywards<\/span><\/p>\n

their heads might strike<\/span><\/p>\n

the sun that has just<\/span><\/p>\n

gotten out<\/span><\/p>\n

from the thick layer<\/span><\/p>\n

of stratus clouds.<\/span><\/p>\n

Something deeply buried<\/span><\/p>\n

is tacitly projecting up<\/span><\/p>\n

towards the light<\/span><\/p>\n

it wants to ask for listening<\/span><\/p>\n

to the silence- and to remind<\/span><\/p>\n

that the Tatras are mighty.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Agnieszka Lubos<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Na statku<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

rzuca\u0107 si\u0119 po<\/span><\/p>\n

milach morskich statku<\/span><\/p>\n

od szczeliny<\/span><\/p>\n

do kad\u0142uba<\/span><\/p>\n

od wyrwy<\/span><\/p>\n

do rufy<\/span><\/p>\n

tamowa\u0107 co si\u0119 da<\/span><\/p>\n

i nigdy nie wiedzie\u0107 jak<\/span><\/p>\n

i na ile skutecznie<\/span><\/p>\n

a mo\u017ce by zlec<\/span><\/p>\n

w fali zalewaj\u0105cej<\/span><\/p>\n

pok\u0142ad<\/span><\/p>\n

mo\u017ce na razie<\/span><\/p>\n

twarz\u0105 do g\u00f3ry<\/span><\/p>\n

mo\u017ce jeszcze<\/span><\/p>\n

by\u0107<\/span><\/p>\n

komu\u015b<\/span><\/p>\n

potrzebna<\/span><\/p>\n

***<\/span><\/p>\n

Skoro niepokoisz mnie o tej porze<\/span><\/p>\n

O Bo\u017ce<\/span><\/p>\n

Za\u015bniedzia\u0142y od nieu\u017cywania<\/span><\/p>\n

Skoro dogrzeba\u0142e\u015b si\u0119<\/span><\/p>\n

Do pokurczu sumienia<\/span><\/p>\n

To pytaj<\/span><\/p>\n

Zagrajmy w rosyjsk\u0105 ruletk\u0119<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

On a ship<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

to thrash about over<\/span><\/p>\n

sea miles of the ship<\/span><\/p>\n

from a split<\/span><\/p>\n

to the hull<\/span><\/p>\n

from a breach<\/span><\/p>\n

to the stern<\/span><\/p>\n

to plug the leaks<\/span><\/p>\n

without ever knowing how<\/span><\/p>\n

and how efficiently<\/span><\/p>\n

why not lie down<\/span><\/p>\n

on a wave flooding<\/span><\/p>\n

the deck<\/span><\/p>\n

why not face up<\/span><\/p>\n

for now<\/span><\/p>\n

it might be<\/span><\/p>\n

useful<\/span><\/p>\n

for<\/span><\/p>\n

somebody<\/span><\/p>\n

***<\/span><\/p>\n

Since you are bothering me<\/span><\/p>\n

Oh Lord<\/span><\/p>\n

Spanish green by disuse<\/span><\/p>\n

Since you have muckraked<\/span><\/p>\n

To the imp of conscience<\/span><\/p>\n

Then ask<\/span><\/p>\n

Let’s play Russian roulette<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Czytaj dalej →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[5],"class_list":["post-156","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-wiersze","tag-wiersze"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=156"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=156"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=156"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/apostrofa.eu\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=156"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}