Family portrait

My Poems, portraits, writing

this is a

family portrait

we are treading that

path altogether.

Somehow the wind thought 

we ought to be there

at this very time,

here, altogether:

five of us, 

specks of dust

on a silver screen.

Beings pushed around,

running left to right

through the platform of

this old game called life.


xxx,

Noémie.

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