The Circle of light

Drawn with a white pencil

Ringed to a geometric compass

Picks a point to pin and

Swirls a brilliant whirl like a dancing dervish

Lost in his trance


The circle of light progresses in its perimeter

In its quest to meet the end which

It has forgotten was indeed the beginning


The Circle of light

Fluoresces like a dying star,

Surfeited with its Incandescence, it erupts,

Collapses into darkness

Which pulls and takes into its spacy black hole

Things, Thoughts and Time


The Circle of light crawls shading its sectored arc

With history borne weight that

With each millimeter creates the Circle of darkness




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