Obiter Dictum

Notes on the adventure of life.

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[Facebook poem | work in collaboration with Barbara Bervoets]

This –
wretched breathing machine,
this dream,

heaves shipwrecked moments of happiness
onto the shores of our screen.

This –
kingdom of endless parades
this wonder room, this lullaby connected

Watches us, watching

As we rummage
through fragments
of lives dissected

and pray that beyond
this crowded heaving amphitheatre

we find a technicoloured reality
brighter than our own.


Written by sabineclappaert

July 16, 2013 at 6:41 pm

Posted in 3 - Wild Words

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