Circular
The incessant regularity in which we find ourselves
Is dense
The magnitude of everyday
Unnoticed, unexamined
The Sun retreating behind the veil of the world
Or rising from its cradle
Encrusted with stars
Retaining echoes of the image moon
Waxing, waning
Swoon
Tripping over the expected
To wake us to a dreaming
Teaming with life
In desert land
A strand of hair
Slowly falling
Silent
What is there to understand about existence?
Why continue a journey?
Why start a journey?
New
True
Truth
Is
Sneaking past the barricades of the past
Truth is sneaking past the barricades of the past
Again
To be rebuilt
Again
To be destroyed
Again
To be forgotten
Again
To be…
Continued not necessarily in sequence
But in overlapping circles rippling
Against consciousness
Against time
The corridor of understanding
Time is patient
Waiting
Though nothing can wait
Time insisting
It can never stand still
KJ Halliday
August 2009
Poem: Circular by KJ Halliday
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