Papp Zolt�n:Reflection

 

In a kingdom full of thoughts

Once upon a midnight silent

When I thought of the reflection

'Reflection!' chuckled I, 'Yes reflection!'

Reflection - tormentor of my dreams

Much I marvelled the smelly representation

By the grave I saw the tanks

I heard a happy, soul-searching reviewing

 

'Reflection!' said I, 'thing of impact.'

'Reflection!' chuckled I, 'Yes reflection!'

Once I sat engaged and debating

By the grave I saw the considerations

I heard a musing, smelly tanking

On that day my soul grew thinking

Deep into that darkness focusing

My passion is the splendid inversion

 

Once I sat engaged and signing

My passion is the musing debate

On that day my soul grew silent

Deep into that darkness debating

I awoke and flung the afterthought

Reflection - tormentor of my dreams

Much I marvelled the happy echo

When I thought of the reflection

 

I awoke and flung the weighting

On that day my soul grew reflex

My passion is the lonely idea

Deep into that darkness focusing

By the grave I saw the considerations

Once I sat engaged and reflecting

In a kingdom full of reflections

'Reflection!' said I, 'thing of thought.'

 

Tata, 2022. okt�ber 1.