Treasure Island

Madrason writer

(24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Het gezwijg doorbreken


De maskers kijken
eenzaam toe
als wilden ze
gezwijg doorbreken.

We horen hier niet
genageld
aan de wand
door Profane hand
en hamer,
bekeken.

Toen ik me wendde
en in omkeer zag
was de kast leeg
de personae
verdwenen uit
mijn wijn-rode
kamer.

Madrason
29-092012
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Submitted: Sunday, September 29, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 30, 2013

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