Cycling in circles
By ecologist
(Note this poem is originally written in a converging vortex) Cycling in circles Inside the vortex of my mind ... you will find the echoes of your dreams ---capitulate to these musings and find the circle of --- insanity as it chases you through the night of your soul. Breathe the perfume of the night and feel it coalesce about your heart --- while the chains of inanity bind you forever to your broken dreams. let them haunt your soul -- as you cry out to your beliefs, -- that do not answer your calls. I am the sword hanging by a thread -- which can sunder your life from its reality. watch your life be pulled down -- further into the ambience , of this vortex, deeper than night itself. Wait for the night to end -- and find that it eats itself --- and pulls us all down... Written October 25th, 2001 © on Oct 24 2001 05:58 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"(Note this poem is originally written in a converging vortex)..."