Istvan Dan Molnar Uriel

Rookie - 332 Points (1950-02-10 / Budapest)

Dreams - Poem by Istvan Dan Molnar Uriel

from steep cliffs, you should see my world with inch hand without the sword, to defend me in your own host, the wind shudders in confusion, flashing lights in my eyes, stubborn thunder in my ears engages me overthrow, my figure lies in peace with brilliant light for me a silent sacred moments donated from the dream world


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 22, 2015



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