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Kroly Sndor Pallai

RING-SHAPED UNION

others may never come back to thelarches of their mendable childhoods,to pending memories of separation,of exhausted electrical love.they depict the phases and shades ofshared lips, of their mulberry otherness.

they consecrate their ephemeral luminosity toforetoken histories, to never ending formalismsof romantic luster and window-covered sharings.

where is the stolen reciprocity, our rechargeableunion, the lust, the recently achieved make-belief,the eye-service and receptivity weve longed for ?

how can we mediate between our

thrustings, recriminations and the commonwill of recreating a past of ecstaticallywritten glorification : theirs is a history oftransformation nourished by sharedsenses and the harbors of embrace.

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LAP OF HONOUR

a slightly green window opened in mymouth. ive clothed the yawning circumstantialityof my sentimental warehouse. im about to

reopen my heart to the city lights ofunstable nights. i double the sound of myflashlights : they would always like to be foundand shifted from misgrounded modernity. theresa need of multiple forms, bodily modality, othernessand sacred closeness in times of gravity. who cancomprehend the methods to measure thediameters of eternity? im constantlyreenchanted by the contours of theirrationality seeking the auxiliary lines

of passion. life is a travesty, a foliation ofancient forebodings flowering in completion.a faraway cry echoes in my eyes ; a yearningof distant lands, a future recitating glory, afoot-walk of fire repotting the ribbons ofmy soul. we cant talk about trancendence on thephone. im funny in my jogging shoes, stretchingmy limbs to reach the box of the wishes of thewell-known others. we all need to smilewhen the exposure burns limits to the moment ;

a new horizon pops out of the time-honouredblues of skies. were on an expeditionof hope with an evolution ending in forgottendimensions. we surrender ourselves to theconstraints of inevitable roundabouts : being-other.but how could we save the energy of innovation?

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ENGINEERING LOVE

a glowing symphony lobbies for afuture of flickering flashes, swaying inthe late afternoon breeze, inflaming our

lost visions. we desperately need themusic of calm summer sunsets, composedby other, unknown artists, to blow oursecret wishes in the wind. how could westrengthen the basement of our spirit,amorously plaster the skim peeling offof our abandoned illusions.we never give up the hope ofcomforting the jagged knives, thesworn wives, the mass that stumbled

halfway charmed by the light ofunscholarly celestial phenomena. arentwe always in desperate need of the Otherto exist? i was hoping that you were goingto be indulgent with me and slip intomy bed. unperceived. intercurrence.a hiatus in time. on your chest. youare definitely indispensable in yourlight blue bra. the concert season willcommence with a slight rain of thoughts.

a rain to wash away our agonies, ourindignation and incredulity. were alwaysseated among others. i found you whenyou were blessed by the passingstorm. a lifetime. a glance. oceans ofclouds. the everlasting asks for admittance.im bricked up in you.