Cycle

Cycle

A Poem by John Prophet

Cycle.
Sun
goes
down.
Darkness.
Sun
rises.
New
day
dawns.
Light
returns.
Death .
Rebirth.
Cosmic
cycle of
things,
reality.
No ending.
No beginning.
Spinning
orbs.
Revolving
orbs.
Returning
to origin.
All cyclic
in nature.
Never
ending.
Snake
eating
its tail.
All is
energy.
Recycling
energy.
Pulsating
energy.
Changing
forms,
but never
dies.
All that
ever was
returns.
Such
is the
nature
of things

© 2024 John Prophet


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John Prophet
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John Prophet is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived rea.. more..

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A Poem by John Prophet