The Circling Mystery
know this
place,
forced to
see it
and with
eyes- wide
we take
every inch
inward...
sometimes
these
be
somewhat
pleasant
and free
hearted,
but other
times
we agree
that
wither
is
most
truly
the circling
mystery
of this
here
gathering-
up
race
james kenneth blaylock
5/18/07
Copyright © James Blaylock | Year Posted 2007
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