of my own imprint in time
inside the vision that isn’t,
is desperately in search for
disappear in front of the eyes
of wild hordes.
I remain alone,
trembling with trepidation,
trying to figure out
what is it that they want.
Virtual reality of a surreal film-world
is nothing more than
a treacherous impersonation of a real world
that deceives me
a Servile Servant!
Will she ever come back?
The question is swept by the wind.
I’ll wait for the storm to calm
and try to catch the mistral wind to find a cove,
and search for the place where I met her,
barefoot and naked,
back in the day,
on the stage!
#Unreal #Poetry #SabahudinHadžialić #FilmovanaReality #RealityFilmed #History #BarefootAndNaked
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