Full Circle Poem by Sunny Chopra

Full Circle



Slow but sure turning
cycle of life is in view

Fixing a few oddities
of living gone askew

Hues since blemished
now reflect vivid tints

Shade seems evident
of new color it hints

All blues to be daubed
with strokes sanguine

Wary of the apathetic
which tedium outline

Wait though eternal
is approaching its end

As fruit to past labors
with deserved dividend

It was no odd accident
but an ordained design

To stand tall yet again
and old verve realign

Indebted to all caring
ones who stood beside

Bearing storm face on
waiting for it to subside

Tuesday, October 29, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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