Around the Whirled
take a stick
in the woods
stand and
draw a
circle
but
do
not
move
other then
the motion of
going around so
that you stand where
you stood when wood drew
a line that
aligns you
to the circles
of the spheres
adhering to the
rhythm of all that
is around you you
can sit or
even lay
down as
long as
you don't
stretch
passed
your own
made by
your own
hand for
as is said
what comes
around goes
around
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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