Monday, April 5, 2010

April 5, 2010 - Circling



Circling

Someone has to make it stop
This circle that we spin
Round and Round and Round we go
Circling again

The mind cries out enough already
But the heart cannot let go
It seems to love this circling
Even though it breaks it so

The circling becomes an obsession
That you love and you hate
But the heart it just can't help itself
It seems to love the break

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010

7 comments:

johnnydod said...

Round and round we go
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel.

I love your latest Neva

Moira said...

Wonderful write Neva :) Thank you

Newell said...

A quantum explosion...

hayran said...

Do you have any idea who has to stop it?

TyHyChi said...

The Vortex of our lives..
Well Done!

Timeless said...

I need to be to be enclosed in encirling arms, This I love and your poem today. Nice one Neva

figgdimension said...

we all strive to break those cycles whats great is to know you have the ability too... be your own best medicine wheel love ya Neva spam rules