Does your life then come together
front to back
or
back to front
It takes years to clearly see
that both
directions
are a ruse
Life revolving as a circle
with you
inside
its center
All phases caught in a whirlpool's tide
that ebbs
and flows
— divine
(The New Room: April,2024)
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