The spring awakening. The sonnet by Paweł Markiewicz
The springtide wakes up not only in dreams.
The snowdrops blooming in the moony garths.
One listens to propitious paradise.
The dearest graylag geese coming in flocks.
I think of genus Primula from afar.
The wild boar piglets were born in a grove.
I feel springwards the warmness of a soul.
Native dreameries are fulfilled galore.
Springtide be primeval home of Naiads!
I taste the verdure of some climes.
You are dreamy like fairylike bouts.
The friends of springy morn – are tender owls.
I can praise, bewitch Ovidianly.
Thus, I am able to enchant peaceably.
archaic: garth – garden
genus Primula – primrose
verdure – literary green
bout – dance
morn – morning
springy - vernal
Ovidianly – adverb from Ovidian
Naiad – definition through the haiku:
The tender Naiad
a merest-guardian from the
Greek dreamiest stories
Paweł Markiewicz was born 1983 in Siemiatycze in Poland. He is poet who lives in Bielsk Podlaski and writes tender poems, haiku as well as long poems. Paweł has published his poetries in many magazines. He writes in English and German.