Left to right and back again
How do we prepare in din
To scratch away the surface in
Our false facade that has not been

Take it with you
Leave it behind
A palindrome with
Much in kind

With the eyes of the world
We stare

Let yourself go with all you trust
Go back and forth as if you must
It all the same; the Earth; its crust
Is that your life that's going bust?

From right to left
And let it be
Its all bereft

And we are all alone...

Poetry by Jonas Garelle
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Written on 2011-01-07 at 01:50

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