The End of a Circle
wishing you all fulfilling lives
When you reach the end of a circle
You become as you began
It's there the baby in the cradle
Becomes one with the dying man
Each life move is quicksilver
A stream that has no bed
You meet the riddle with no answer
A hunger it must be fed
Before you reach the end of the circle
Gather roses if you can
Joining hands, a chain of circles
Puts you in the brotherhood of man
Each life move is quicksilver
A stream that has no bed
You meet the riddle with no answer
A hunger it must be fed
When you reach the end of a circle
You become as you began
It's there the baby in the cradle
Becomes one with the dying man
About the Creator
Charles Turner
My work is based on who I am now and have been in the past. It is based on a lifetime of reading. Autobiography, standard fiction, sci/fi, fantasy, westerns. I plan to put together a collection of short stories to publish via Amazon.
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I normally don't read poetry because, to be honest, I have trouble figuring out what the poet is trying to say. This poem was straightforward and easy to understand. Also, thank you for your likes on my stories.