The beginning is the end within the circle
A loop turning round and round
Within the construct … this illusion
The cycle always turns out the same …
The same script, just a different name.
A sense of hopelessness high on the mountainside
The piercing eye of the eagle, the tireless pursuit of the hunter
Thought forms created since time in memorial
All actions, all reactions … all manifested within the wheel.
Lines of threads and fibres
A forming gossamer matrix of thoughts
An energy tapped from a higher source
Feeding the cycle …
Does the cycle have a consciousness now of its own?
---Matthew James
