The circle
-almost complete
The fire
burns
as it runs
smooth
against the
grit of my throat
The circle
-almost complete
Losing grip
spinning
around
and
around
again
and again
Throw it back
Swallow it down
The circle
-almost complete
Existence
might not
hold a purpose
but in this moment
the hazy days
and lazy moments
feel too
meaningful.
The fire.
The circle
-almost
complete
burns
as it runs
losing
grip
again
back
and
down
too
-the almost
complete circle
meaningful.
So beautifully
meaningful.
Saturday, November 9, 2019
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