Biography of Miklos Balogh
Have been travelling around the world for over 40 years now. Ready to transform my experiences and adventures into some form of WRITTEN and VISUAL ARTS!
Miklos Balogh's Works:
Miklos Balogh Poems
I was sailing shiny nights I was chasing murky lights I was protecting them from the winds You were always like a dream
Did you loose your job? Can you find the reasoning too weak? How do you tell your children; they will not have bread tomorrow morning! You have nowhere to hide.
II love you baby ‘Cause you drive me crazy Because you lay my bed in hell With you, I dare - to be a better man!
You Undress Your Burdens
You bear the burden of past predicaments While standing in the queue of your lies You realize that nothing has changed since it began (No new schedules, same old wants, indifferent regrets)
Alone In The Dark
If I could actualize my future You would never become my nightmare I would not plunge you into the dusk of madness Where we paced the road to living hell
Love Is An Endless Pain
They said ‘there is nothing to hide' I asked them ‘what happened to the skies' They answered ‘there are no more roses to blossom'
I still feel your breasts under my wondering fingers I still taste the manna on your lips I still melt inside your body with desire
Let Me Be
You are everything I ever had. You are everything, and more. You are more than everything I ever had. You are my embedded me!
The Devil, The Fallen Stars, And I
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.
Dancing Flowers, Wondering Skies
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? '
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.
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.
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.
You cannot hear the crying of my thought
You do not see the tears dripping from my soul
While you tear me apart with your selfish love
My soul cries wild - no one see it die