These hallucinatory media images
Bleed into each other. They blur the lines between
Illusion and reality. These days, there's no
Distinction between the public and the private.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And there never will be. For we travelled too far down that media road and its constantly broadsiding imagery and you mention the word hallucinatory, if only it were. An insightful poem Dominic and a full score good sir. Take care and remain poetry blessed.