Circle of Life

Circle 

the Earth's, the days and 

nights. Circle the eye, circle the 

sight. We like 

circles, go round like life, emerged 

from darkness and raised into 

light, to 

dance in 

time with the others

around us.  Through me the fire 

sparks, pounding 

my heart, and my skin sighs, as my 

breast filled with air resign and 

restart.