Cycles Poem by Michael Kersting

Cycles



Life moves in a circle,

Not a straight line I believe

What are the dynamics

I cannot conceive

Like a tree and it's seed

We return again and again

Until that perfection of the Divine within

we attain

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Michael Kersting

Michael Kersting

Guyana, South America
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