Tuesday, January 24, 2006

Clan Concentric

Within the circle life begins

A pristine soul created

Then loving arms will gently close

So fears can be abated

And as our bright blue cradle spins

New hope is cultivated

Around again, the circle grows

Fresh segments integrated

With every turn our hearts construct

New bridges that betoken

A burning need to find the place

Where only truth is spoken

Horizons limned in growing light

Will greet those just awoken

While revolutions endlessly

Continue on unbroken.


Anonymous said...

Hey I know these words quite well. I still like them.

rch said...

Hey thanks Shirley, you rock!