Varga Borbála
perfect spines
after pain comes relief.
after fight comes the peace.
this is nature.
you don’t have to do.
pains and depths come in spasms
and go rhythms in their own.
meanwhile you’re walking in the landscape.
even when the sky falls down
you know you’re going through.


my pains gave me more than their prizes.
i’m dying a thousandth time
in or out - i am stronger
after each death of mine.