The virtuous circle
I lift my sword to the world and carved out a piece of my soul; it did not hurt but it left a lot of blood stain on my shirt. It’s the color you see that is running down my knee, it is true to thee.
I open the circle tonight and welcome the universe with great delight, but there is one thing that I want you to know our hearts are with you wherever you go; you are part of this virtuous circle and you are part of us, and when the circle is complete everyone will still be in the circle, for it is your home and there is nowhere for you to roam.
Each one of you in this circle is an example of what life should be, it’s like the anonymity of the body that functions in totality; the right hand supports the left hand, and the left hand supports the right hand; it’s like a bag floating on the sea it cannot function without thee, and when you step out of the circle, your trouble double for there is no one to help you. Your journey gets longer and your sorrows mount to the top.
Come and sit beside me for I have a story to tell thee; it all started with one heart, and it burst like a lightning bolt out of the dark, there is a shadow walking with thee, and it is there to protect thee. Trust your heart and make no mistake when it gets dark.
Listen to the rhythm of your soul and blend it with the other side of the world. Without that connection you will be marching blindly on a rhythm to heaven. The connection is in the knee bone, and the grizzly bear knows where it is found.
It is at the center of the sea, but you have to cross over the line to connect with me. Make an imaginary square on the field starting with the letter L, down and across up and across and you will see them when you enter the sphere.
The virtuous circle is moving around, the virtuous circle is coming to town, its pure and kind and knows the secret of your mind; ask the questions and you will get the answers, meet me on the tarmac tomorrow at three and I will have an interview with thee.
The virtuous circle is not for everybody; you must past the test of life and know to survive.
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