Circle Poem by Carla Pickens

in my circle of wilderness...
the silence of everything but the birds,
singing in the echo of the trees
The trees giggle and sashay
dancing all around
Oh sun, my universe, where are you
You shine bright with only a 'patch' of light
I see you, but do you see me?
in my circle of wilderness (delusions)
Then, suddenly the faceless dancer tickles my cheek
bringing a feeling of existance and peace...
I am here