Circle Round - Ferron

    Each one in their own song singing
    Love's a circle round one
    Hand outstretched, the other bringing
    Action as the sound of
    Brick and mortar
    Beg and barter
    Lived-in promise eyes
    We sing along our mouths in awe of
    Time its own demise.

    Naked to the eye receiving
    Love can lay you down,
    The night's a history of weaving
    Made into a gown.
    Our hands are roots
    Our eyes are shoots
    Our petals undefined, but
    May each become their own song singing
    What they hoped to find.

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    Marco Giunco
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