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The circle is the weather
the weather is the circle
of the wind
you've sinned
you feel
like you cant heal
and the wind whips you,
it beats you everywhichway
you say
stop it

The circle is the winter
in the flowing to the summer
to the fall
that says it all
you've heard the call
the wind forgives
just walk with it
the change, the new
is good for you
its what we do,
why we were put here
to change and grow

is the scorching sun of summer
any hint at all to winters snow
just let it go
change is the only real constant in this life
be at peace in motion



Random Acts Of Poetry
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