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Fszlszobm

Az otthonom,
az otthonom, megsgom: egy karcs fszl,
oly szp ltvny

kelvn a nap.
A nap betz,
thatol, zlden ragyog a krpiton,
oly szp ltvny
fszlszobm.
Minden forog,
krbeforog s baktat a maga tjn,
n s apad
a klorofill.
Az otthonom,
az otthonom, mr tudom, egy karcs fszl,
s krbefon
sok ednynyalb.
Fldhz lapt, hajlt a szl,
lek n mr csak magamr'
jaj szobm, otthonom,
otthonom egy fszl,
letemnek egy rtelme: magamaga,
megmaradjak.
Hogy, hogyan nem, egy esetlen, egy esetlen
- hvatlan vendg - feltnt
egy szentjnosbogr.
Nem mozdul el, lecvekelt, ajtmban ll,
hvatlan vendg,
fnye betz jfl utn.
Fnye betz,
zlden ragyog, zlden ragyog, furcsa brk
mozgoldnak
a krpiton.
Nem kell a nap,
nem kell a nap, jfl utn lmpafnynl
forr s buzog
a klorofill.

Home

My home,
my home, I say: a slender blade of grass,
a beautiful sight.

As the sun rises.
The sun shines,
cutting through, glowing green on the pavement,
a beautiful sight
my home.
Everything spins,
it circles around and walks its own path,
up and down
with the chlorophyll.
My home,
my home, now I know, a slender blade of grass,
and surrounded
by many wildflowers.
It bends to the ground, the wind,
I’m just thinking of myself,
oh my home, my home,
my home is a blade of grass,
the meaning of my life: just me,
I want to stay.
How, I don’t know, an awkward, an awkward
-uninvited guest- appeared
like a holy beetle.
It doesn’t move, it’s stuck, standing at my door,
an uninvited guest,
its light shines after the sunset.
Its light shines,
glowing green, glowing green, strange skins
are moving
on the pavement.
I don’t need the sun,
I don’t need the sun, after sunset under the lamp’s light
it boils and bubbles
with the chlorophyll.