Magyar Poems
Hungarian poems, translated or written by mc losh. Read by you.
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Tuesday, 23 September 2025
Moon
The night rolls relentless forth
Draws day to a close, Isis calls
On moon to rise and shine
But moon is hidden by earth
Inside horizon rim of light
Blood red shadow
Will not prevail, temple veil
Rent asunder will not fail
To show relentless hope.
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