Miklos Balogh Biography

I traveled the world, far and wide.
I observed myriad of wonders, day and night.
I left but a few stones unturned on my way.
I have never been so desperate, so separate.
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The apple cries when you peel its skin
You do not care. You cannot see the tears
You smile as your knife cuts trough its tender meat.
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Little flowers alongside the road dancing in the summer breeze
I walk on the footpath and gentle melodies massage my thoughts
I must break my movement because one of the flowers calls me
‘Stranger of endless travel - what brings you here to the Road of Nowhere? '
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Flashes of black lights from a gloomy sky: thunderstorm, my dying desire
Came as lightning from murky clouds.
Under the cover of the night, they brought frost to my flaming heart.
Frozen fruits on silver plate: diverse salad of loneliness and pain.
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You are everything I ever had.
You are everything, and more.
You are more than everything I ever had.
You are my embedded me!
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