![]() 12. Camera ObscuraA Chapter by Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere![]() A 'scream' is always just that - a noise and not music. Carl Jung![]() I’m dying
every night, a moment in
the shadow of a
grinning moon, a count in
the sneaky gliding of a cloud upon
the light.
My thought
is a hobo on the
sound of a crow, I’m closing
the brightness doubt after
doubt.
The sharp
of their edges stripped of
any kind of reason is cutting
as a knife in these sounds.
Out of my
throat falls a scream into a dark
and silent room, I disappear
in the waves of the tide in this
dream that I have of a sleep
that is waxing.
© Rudi J.P.
Lejaeghere 26/11/2014 © 2016 Rudi J.P. LejaeghereAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Rudi J.P. LejaeghereWingene, West-Vlaanderen, BelgiumAboutI'm from Belgium. English is not my native language, but I like to read English poems and books. I have written a lot of Dutch poems during the last forty years. With some of them I've got prizes in B.. more..Writing
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