Thursday, January 9, 2014

A week of poems #4: Ring

Infinity dances in the ring.
On it a smile is etched.
Embedded in steel and love,
The ring turns ahead.

Twirl and spin
As it blurs from within.
A step here careens then yonder
As matters at hand one does ponder.

So with love in hand
With a dance and a twirl
I see a world of love
As the ring is awhirl.


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