11th Festival international Signes de Nuit - shorts competition-
He turns his head very very slowly,
to look behind.
A little boy is hiding behind the startled rearing horse
inanimate on the sideboard,
The little boy looks into a mirrored door,
gazing at an old man's utopia.
The little boy creates the light
that flames in the old man's mind.
A baby looks at his sagging skin,
Mumbling hurt before language
can teach him his questions.
The old man looks ahead.
He is heading to the home he never remembered.
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