Lost in the Cycle
Start at any point and read through the cycle of four verses to change the meaning.
By Michael DarvallPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Ochre souls singing
Humble earthen tones ring deep
The soul tamps downward
Spirals writhing swift
Light laughter upward ringing
Spirits dance without
Thought and memory
Seared and etched in red and black
All else expunged
By cooling sweetness
Let me lie patient and calm
Cleansed for all to hear
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Michael Darvall
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