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Szente B. Levente: Memories from the diary entitled "Corridor of the Yellow House" (Emlékek a Sárgaház folyosója c. naplóból in English)

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Emlékek a Sárgaház folyosója c. naplóból (Hungarian)

úgy hiszi,
ismeri a csillagokat,
 
az eget a derékaljig,
füvek, hegyek, fák fölé hajol,
 
föld alá les,
átölel, szájon csókol,
 
beszéde mint a futóhomok,
elfolyik, lesüllyed folyton,
 
már nem keres, nem kér semmit,
emlékeire sem emlékezik,
 
önmaga mélységeiben
nem járt soha,
 
belénk kapaszkodik,
mások szívében szaporodik,
 
senki nem ismeri,
a bizonytalanság élteti.



Uploaded byFehér Illés
Source of the quotationhttp://kafe.hhrf.org/?p=70605

Memories from the diary entitled "Corridor of the Yellow House" (English)

he fancies that
he knows the stars
 
the sky down to the feather-bed,
leans over grasses, mountains, trees,
 
peeks under earth,
embraces, kisses on the lips,
 
his speech like drifting sand,
incessantly lapses, dips,
 
he no longer seeks, nor asks for anything,
can't even recall his memories
 
he had never been
in the depths of his self
 
hangs on to us,
propagates himself in others' hearts,
 
no one knows him,
vagueness invigorates him.



Uploaded byLeslie A. Kery
Source of the quotationMagyarul Bábelben

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