full circle

by

and like a flower in eden,

untouched by human intervention.
heaven-sent like the rain-drops

on drought-stricken acres.
the shriek pierced the untouched ears

and awoke the senses.
to be here on this day of creation,

this rebirth or renewal that
becomes us day in and day out.
a reawakening to be the model of humanity

tilting on it's axis,
spinning like it will always spin,

full circle,

coming back again.
everything returns to its creator,

everything retracts, sinks,

falls, and weakens once more.
to return like a butterfly...

only to fly free.

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by: Lynsey
from: Larne, Northern Ireland, UK

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