Convex Mirror from Songwiring by Panther Hollow

how far can i go till i’ve come back alone
till laughing words, the jeering gets lost in smoke
when will i manage to turn
off the nasty inner censor?

remember when the sun high on our backs
in florence venice padua triest we drank
and shared rough moments with each other
i miss you does that count for something?

is this a pattern that i’m doomed to repeat?
through rain and snow everyone’s dragging their feet
we live in loops are mine to always
make strangers out of good friends?

i started writing this a long time ago
the phrase came up i wanna use it before
this ends enjambment
turning
lines that bend in convex mirrors

(cause i know the work is hard
you try not to bother anyone)

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