**Camera Obscura**

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Alone in an empty room with only your thoughts to haunt you.

Submitted: July 02, 2015

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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


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