circles
we all just turn in circles
spinning fast
going nowhere
as we turn we see the place where we were moments ago
and we turn again just to be right back in that same place
circles
spinning in place
digging holes underneath us
how deep will we go?
will we be able to climb out?
will we be whole?
the roots we encounter
grow ever sharper
flesh rends
blood spends
it never ends
~ delight_of_life