Apr 12

The Wheel Turns

New Moon follows the Dark
A thousand twinkles
One Source, many reflectors
Light is not extinguished,
Merely changing form
and place
and time

Dark nights precede dawn
Ride the swells
Rise and fall
Follow the tide
Little deaths
Shed skin
Grow a summer coat

Reborn again amidst my dying
The Wheel turns

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2 Responses for "The Wheel Turns"

  1. Audrey J says:

    Wow! I have so many friends who can write poetry. Glad to read yours as well.

  2. Sara says:

    Thanks! Nice to know somebody's reading!

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