THE SAD CIRCLE
Faded leaves fall aside
Pale gray sky envelopes all
Summer’s gone and fall is stale
Aching world begins to weep
Somewhere on the verge of change
Raging torrents slowly rise
With herself those seasons change
Constant turmoil unending war
Sorrowful blues bring tides of tears
Deep within the current loneliness lies
Searching for the end within a circle
Searching for a new beginning
Before she’s met the end.
written 1999
