Cycles

do you come here 

to hide,

to imbibe

in that 

which your

ego craves?

a fix

to fix

the broken 

within,

desires that misbehave-

a push pull dance

that soothes your

need to

play, please, retreat

repeat-

cycles upon cycles

round and round-

fleeting, flighty 

safe and sound,

by nothing, bound

until you're found.

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

Players generally end up lonely.

[Kristina Yoder]

Spot on and thank you for visiting