Game of the Shadows

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Game of the Shadows

Heaven’s Order
Dream
The Moment
Möbius Strip
Game of the Shadows
Twinkling
Poetry

suddenly
I saw
a shadow
playing with
its own cat
suddenly
the moon
also saw
the sun
playing
with my body
in this city
where
nobody can recall
why this city
is called
the city of hands
when nobody
has seen
the hands
for a long time
but everything
started
with
a game of shadows
in front of
an old lamp
and
a captured ghost
in it

AuthorBorče Panov
2018-08-21T17:23:05+00:00 February 25th, 2008|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 58|0 Comments