Circle Unbroken Poem by Daniel Batson

Unbroken Circle,
spinning around,
no end in sight,
a sightless Sound.

Unbroken Circle,
Never to End,
Continuing around,
a Push and a Send.

Now Breaking Circle,
starting to wane.
A clear End in sight,
a clear Sense of Pain.

Now Breaking Circle,
coming to an End.
The Final Moments,
The Death of a friend.

Now Broken Circle
Lying in bed.
No more Spinning,
No more Said.

You once thought
you were Invincible,
you once thought
that True.
But now reality crushes
and Ensues.