The Ouroboros Poem by wayne bright

The Ouroboros

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THE TAIL-DEVOURER IS ON FIRE
BRINGING ITS PAIN AND ITS DESIRE
IT RULES THE WORLD

THE WHEEL OF LIFE KEEPS CHURNING ROUND
GRINDING ALL ON IT INTO THE GROUND
IT IS NEVER ENDING

CREATING LIFE OUT OF DEATH
YOU WILL BE PUT TO THE TEST
IT IS NOT DEBATING

IT TAKES ITS TAIL INTO ITS MOUTH
THERE IS NO NORTH OR SOUTH
IT IS ALWAYS TURNING

IT MAY VANISH FROM VEIW
BUT STILL EXIST FOR ALL OF YOU
IT IS OMNIPRESENT

IT WILL NOT RELINQUISH CONTROL
BECAUSE THERE IS NO EQUAL FOE
IT IS ABSOLUTE

THE CYCLE OF RENEWAL KEEPS MOVING ON
AND WITHOUT IT ALL WOULD BE GONE
IT CANT BE EXTINGUISHED

Tuesday, February 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: reality
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