Cycle, by Anna Lorena Subscribe to rss feed for Anna Lorena

One with the earth we are born into this world
One with the earth we leave from this world
One with the earth we are not while between
The beginning of life
The end of life
The cycle dances onward
The cycle spins around us
The cycle curls amidst us
Taking us far from home
Pulling us from the beginning of life
Pulling us toward the end of life
And wondering where we became lost along the 
	way.
Posted: 2005-03-19 04:31:29 UTC

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