I stretched out my hand and laid it over his heart and felt against my palm its calm, iambic tread. I sensed I was violating space.
stem: ian mcewan
perspectief: poëzie, zintuigen
titel: one
bron: machines like us (2019)
mopw: meerstemmige encyclopedie
[De hartslag als jambe. Nu vergeet ik de beklemtoning niet meer, kort-lang, kort-lang.]