Friday, May 6, 2022

Circles

within the ring defined by looking in
the colored lens of expectations lent
it’s tint to sand and man and lion tamed
the crowd around the ring the circle tent
the sprawling of the city’s jagged swell
the swirling winds of words that wind the spell
a picture of the world a homely rock
the solar system’s drawn concentric clock
inside the universe outside our ken
the human freedom from the minds of men

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