Circles

Fragrant air
Alive
Spring blooming
Swirls and colours
Sweeping
Dreaming
Echo feelings
Kept for you
In deepest circles
Setting suns
Living, dying
Always, never
Seal a knot
Tied in blue eyes
That
See
Right
Through
Me
And even though
Smoke
Drifts
A
While
It clears
Comes back
To me
To you
Held
Here
In deepest setting dying circles
At home
In brightest loving living seasons

-The End-