Endlessly entropic
Ebbing away
Says the circle so bright
Dares the moon in the light
Of the day hale and gay
So we spin and we stick
To the lines drawn before
To the curves of our past
Salt and water hold fast
To our heart; to our core.
Learning the trick
Of the deosil dance
Always winding it up
Bite the bread, drink the cup,
With a firm and stern stance.
Then take down brick by brick
With a widdershins whirl
Mental gossamer shreds
Ancestors; to your beds!
Watch our simmering circle unfurl.

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