Sabahudin
Hadzialic
REALITY
FILMED
Dismal image
of my own imprint in
time
that’s real
inside the vision that-
isn’t,
is desperately in search
for
Her !
…
Queen Elizabeth,
Chatherine,
Nikolajevna,
Princess Dianna,
Fatima
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 !
..
She’s gone !
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 !
… ETERNAL
DREAMS
I call out her name
at night
while she is asleep.
…
The reflexion of
probability
is out of grasp
of my mortal soul
because
Ariadna
spun a yarn
from a molten core.
…
My core!
…
I call out her name
at dawn,
while she is asleep.
She is strong in her
restraint
while she lolls
on the tombstone
in the graveyard
of
my…
…
Destiny.
DEVIL’S
PLAYGROUND
They understood !
They didn’t ask
…
…for anything else
but just a possibility to
survive
within the boundaries
of a precious vision.
Vision of world
without hatred and senseless
schemes
living in the minds of their
neighbours.
…
They understood !
They didn’t ask…
…
…for anything else
but just a hope
that a right to live
is a right of every
human.
And humanity
remained where it always
was.
…
Entrapped within the
boundaries
lacking identity.
Today
the life for them is
about
survival
and
waiting for the end.
Are they there yet
?
Sabahudin Hadzialic is an accomplished writer
and journalist from Bosnia and Herzegovina. Sabahudin has
published six books of poetry, including one published in
france, in 1998. http://sabihadzi.weebly.com/
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