“Pulvis et umbra sumus”
It's said we live like shadows
on a screen. Mesmerised.
Dark, flat forms
skin grafted
shape shifters
night crawlers
dancing, prancing
to a hedonistic tune
Unseeing
never pondering a source
the switch is flicked
the curtain's torn
and we are nothing more
just dusty shrouds
Just 44 words for Lisa’s Quadrille prompt word: Screen. Epigraph from Horace:”We are but dust and shadow”
