circle



Closing the circle

I watch as an outsider looking in

She smiles, but she cries within

She sees the webs her loved ones spin

In her circle the rightous come martching in

Out of love they create caoss within

They trample upon her values as they push their beleifs

They give, but they are really unknowing theives

I watch as an outsider looking in

She closes her circle, keeping her from them

They try to penetrate, but she no-longer lets them in

She pushes them aside to find her peace within

© Angela bredeson


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