We Are Professionals Poem by Pavol Janik

We Are Professionals



For us is enough to insert moon into twilight,
not routinely, like a coin into the slot machine,
and conosours of beauty are trembling in admiration
while choirs recite praises.

We are closer to Zenith
of course light as baloons.
We sing about its monumental emptiness.

We already envy our own past.

Pixiades, Smiljana

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