Circle of life
The journey thus far, full of excitement!
Life gone by, we have come a full circle,
soon after birth, caught in discontentment:
born pure until thoughts began to spiral,
entrapping us in vibrations feral.
To go to the right, pendulum swings left.
Over time, resting ego urges deft,
we abide once again in calm tranquil,
nestled in bliss throes at a higher crest;
jigsaw seeming complex, now looks simple.
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