La vie, c'est la vie.
High hopes, higher pressure
Even in hell, so cold
Low spirits listless proof.
Pipes stopped calling. Boredom.
Enthralled by mute abyss
Recto, verso, elle abîme.

La vie, c'est la vie.
High hopes, higher pressure
Even in hell, so cold
Low spirits listless proof.
Pipes stopped calling. Boredom.
Enthralled by mute abyss
Recto, verso, elle abîme.
Two versions of the same poem — one in English, one in Swedish.
Don’t Ask Me What’s Gone / Du Frågar is up now on Substack. 🤍
https://poemsbyjonna.substack.com/p/dont-ask-me-whats-gone-du-fragar?