Inside the lock
The key turns back
A tumbler moves inward
And a door opens
on life
Then the door is locked on us
- The key turns forward
The tumbler outward –
And the joy of life is left
Behind the closed door
Then all of us
Turn back
And watch ourselves
Through the keyhole
Poem by ZAHRAD
Translated by Tatul Sonentz
Sunday, 4 October 2009
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