Circles

I walk in these circles

These circles that I walk in

Made of wool and made of strings

Laid out on the ground at my feet.

These circles that I walk in

These circles that I tread

They have a funny shape, I realize

Not much like a circle,

Though they start where they end.

They lack a lack of corners 

These corners that I lack in

But everyone around me, they’re walking

In circles, just like me.


© Michal Rotko

Photo by Javier Esteban on Unsplash

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