A river of glass
Flowing yonder
A little caress
A glowing wonder
Summoning the power
Like an atomic blizzard
No longer idle
Lost in the innards
The earth of my body crackles
Like I was another color
And shape
And size
And taste
To set soul ‘ablaze
In the shape of light
See me different
When you hold me right
I’m not going back
Creation has found me
Depths and heights are calling
To reveal what I see
A shadow kiss
Now light enough
No longer a risk
In the mind’s descent
Iridescent
And fine to forget
Iridescence – A poem written by Ágoston Hajnal
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My name is Ágoston Hajnal and this is my blog, creative writing and content portfolio. I post film-related content (reviews, essays, podcasts), poems and paintings. I’m a seeker-wanderer living in London, UK. My interests are art, self-improvement, learning, history, philosophy, psychology, politics, literature, creative writing, teaching, intercultural exchange, Korean language, culture & content, krav maga & self-defence, painting, diversity, equity, inclusion & belonging, reading, health & fitness, and spirituality. Films are my life-long passion.
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