upside down...for my other side of world
things and views that I got use to,
show their other side, plain with untrue beauty
I never realized (maybe or then not...)
upside down when world is
the ugly things I got use to
turn their ever face, with grace with fever,
turn their face for me to revel or tear
I'd see these landscapes I never noted
these hideous, locked views I've put aside for granted
these plain things what consisted
my ever life, supported truly backside, life
upside down.. in my upside town
by moving things and fragile touching
a state, of being bold or beautiful
for getting still in - for living blessness...
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