I – The Poetβ POEM ππ Barbara Gramza – Polish Poetry
I am not just a woman with ink
on her hands and dreamsβI am the source
from which radiance and confusion spring,
when the world stumbles over its own words.
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I – The Poetβ POEM ππ Barbara Gramza – Polish Poetry
I am not just a woman with ink
on her hands and dreamsβI am the source
from which radiance and confusion spring,
when the world stumbles over its own words.