Nothing feels right anymore.

Nothing feels left all the more

or

Nothing feels left now.

Nothing is left now.

Nothing exists up

on an old bi-plane

flying upon

an alternate plane

(existence: rights and lefts)—

leaving north 

down

south of the border.

Photo Source: Tumblr

Photo Source: Tumblr

Nothing is writing your name in the sky

throughout this aerial escape.

Nothing is being said

but,

Nothing is left to be said,

right?

Everything comes around

right as the left wings

tip up, 

and the right wings

turn down,

both wings 

spiraling

(insert ground)

Nothing at all 

skidding to a halt 

at your feet.

Poem written by Jack Mayo

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