Circles Poem by Enero Marlow

Circles



Walking round in circles
Pointless.
Gets you nowhere.
Strangely helps.

Drop a stone in water.
Circular ripples.

Life is a circle, the circle of life.
Lion King.
End of the old, start of the new.
It's over. It starts again.

Think in circles, always.

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