Sitting unused in the evening sun
This day has somehow paused
To leave me checking second thoughts
As something else I may have caused
Quite sure I’m still responsible
A doing-nothing activist
Who begs for silence to be heard
A here and now contortionist
Reflecting on my mirror images
That back and forth in light diffused
Swapping sides a picture paralysed
Where right and left look back confused
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