CIRCLES HAVE NO ENDINGS

Cross yourself, first up to the skies

Then down to the earth, now spread arms

wide

No thinking now, no asking why Simply let go, surrender, now we fly

Straight into the now, into it, away from mind Floating, being, fingers counting, souls

dancing

Humans connecting, no time interfering Eyes staring and truly seeing

Just as children, no misunderstandings

But playing, singing, leaving our suffering 

Together as one, hands embraced, interlocked Within the circles and silence that most have

forgot

Yet circles have no endings, always breathing And here we all are remembering

What it was we lost as children

Simply being, no separation, for circles have

no endings…