Strange happenings in the night….I was not sleeping well, and something in my head said I need to write something. So, at 3:45AM I stumbled to my computer and for 15 minutes and I was basically dictated the below! The words were hitting me as I was writing. Maybe a bit strange….I swear it wasn’t me!!
Gather round friends we’ve stories to tell
We may not know them but we know them well
They’ve morphed with time while faces have changed
They sit inside us while we rearrange
Perspectives evolve with a new version told
The truth of the matter is really quite old
Syllables speaking queerly in time
They’re upside down but that’s just fine
Are we speaking in circles? Of course we are.
It’s oh so close but yet so far.
Imaginative words pulled from the air
Presenting a view that’s always been there
So what’s going on and why do we care
Why do we feel so far, yet so near
The story we tell is young yet it’s old
A tangled crutch we strive to hold
Cause when it all goes around and lands precisely in that spot
We may finally realize the circle is just a dot.