NIGHT WIZARD
"NIGHT WIZARD" with whom I identify. If you think you would see another one, write it down. Barbara Gramza Poland 🇵🇱 NIGHT WIZARD it's dark in thousands of windows sleep doesn't come thoughts plunder the brain before he can hit the keyboard I feel the cool fingers of the night on my temples lamp lit I labor over the table carrying white sheets of paper writing perhaps his most important poem I go deep inside myself and I'm taking out a ladder which I awaken with my words and warm with my breath I'm checking if it can live its own life now appear to the poem to the night creator show me if in your narrow eyes there is already light whether you already have a good voice don't shout, speak as an adult, stand up straight stop at the edge of my poem among the front lines where thought fights against thought busy sleepless stop I beat my heart at the dawn at the door the next day I fold the envelope with the finished poem every poe...