Art, as therapy
Religion, as refuge
Against, the World's
Absurdity,
Politics, as perversity
Controlled, cynicism
From within,
For evil
To spoil all,
Life in general
Fatigue, Fear
Mind and Spirit
For all we do
Is question All
No true answers
Given,
And that's all.
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That's All, says it in totality. When we total our life there are all pluses and minuses. It seems that life is balanced out over a lifetime. When we die nothing matters after all. I'm pleased that my poem triggered another.
Dear Jane, your poems trigger much more than whatever, I might ever write. Thank you for your very kind words and opinion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Jane and Jez, , I would rather not be right, but thank you both for your thoughts and great support. I appreciate your poetry and your opinions very highly. At least, some communication works. Thank you very, very much!