The film are reaching its climax
I am alone on the ground
watching the screen
Every night 
there are some
murder on the screen
that I watch
Every night
a police, a hero and a crook
to be caught 
I watch
and watch
Year after year the same story
Only the growth of my children
tells me that time is moving on
like a stream, a sunbeam 


I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts and the world ends.

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Posted in #blogg100, March 2014, Poem, Poetry, Trial

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