Varga Borbála
8 somebody
there’s needed somebody to be addressed
there’s needed somebody to talk with
there’s needed somebody known unknown
there’s needed a cloud

there’s needed a wasteless waste
there’s needed a shout
there’s needed the longest road
going through the mountain
there’s needed a path that I make with my legs
there’s needed a word or two
there’s needed that I say what I think to you

there’s needed a green forest with a brook
there’s needed time out of all the hook
there’s needed a pulse when we gout and we shout of the stream and we loose
there’s needed

tell me my dear
what do I do with my fear?
what do I say when the words are swallowed inside?
back to the cheer to the ice
tell my my beloved
how do I move towards
when the fear makes me paralysed?
that I cannot move my chords
whom do I say no before?
whom do I turn all the head?
whom do I go for take the main and hand and head
and spray and spread?
whom do I see in front of me?
all outside all outside