Sometimes all these words
go rolling about
as though marbles
I’ve placed on a tray
in an attempt to bring about
some sort of balance,
but soon realize
I am more interested
in the circular patterns
they begin to make
as though planets
in a solar system that rotate,
much like our own,
each in its own orbit,
that before I know it,
I have forgotten the words
and whatever semblance
of them I was trying to make,
that instead am left only with
the beauty of their essence.

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3 thoughts on “Patterns

  1. N Filbert says:

    These are quite remarkable! Thanks for “liking” a post of mine so I can dig back in and catch up! Great work here!

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