Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
I say we but it's just an illusion that our hearts beat in unison
Wisława Szymborska, We tr. Regina Grol
And your lips rise from the dead in each of my smiles.
Wisława Szymborska, A Sentence tr. Regina Grol
the body is and is and is and has no place to go.
Wisława Szymborska, Tortures tr. Regina Grol
Either she loves him, or she is resolved to.
Wisława Szymborska, Portrait of a Woman tr. Regina Grol
Someone was and was here and then suddenly disappeared and is stubbornly gone.
Wisława Szymborska, A Cat in an Empty Apartment tr. Regina Grol