The
circle closes
Or does it just begin anew?
A spiral path
Wrapped so tight
It’s hard to tell one level
From the next
Subtle changes
Faint steps gained
Misstep once and lose
There’s no shortcut back
Just the constant upward spiral
Regain ground lost
The path never the same
The lesson unlearned
Becomes more intense
The lessons learned
Stored as remembrance
As experience
a guide to the new
Each path entwined with others
Some briefly
Some for many turns
All affecting those they touch
The impact varying
The affect undeniable
As the circle rounds on itself
Some paths separate
Going off to different levels
Some paths continue
On through the threshold
Perhaps to the next
Perhaps only for a short while
Inexorably intertwined
The path never varies
The experiences do
The circle closes
And a new level emerges.
© 1999 Moonfyre