Poem -

In Circles I Dance

In Circles I Dance

I don't play with the big dogs

Yeah, their playground

Just isn't my size

So I guess its no surprise

That I don't play the games

They play

I'm no threat to them

Don't even warrant a glanceΒ 

I prance in my small little circle

In circles I dance

"How is he so happy go lucky

When we stretch like skyscrapers

Could touch the sky

Without even trying

And his feet are tied

This man must be blind"

Well in time

Ive consorted with lions

Supplying the means for me to grow

And those bonds that existed

Are turning to gold

And when I sell them

I still wont play with

The big dogs

My playground will be too big

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sparrowsong

Hello CO...

Hey Curious...

Listen...

I was thinking that since you are little and...

I am little...

May I Come and Play...

With You?

Your playground sounds like a...

BLAST!

I just know that we could have so much fun...

PLEASE MAY I COME IN AND PLAY TOO?

Hugs...

By the way...

My name is sparrowsong

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Curious Onlooker

Of course stay for as long as you want, your name is wonderful :)

CO

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Valerie Lynn

This seems pretty deep. At least that is my take on this!! Love love love your writing!!

Love,
Val β™₯️

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Curious Onlooker

Thanks Val, your comments keep me going, really thank you, I have the greatest idea for a new co-write so we'll work together soon

Love and respect,

CO

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sparrowsong

Hello Curious...

That is very nice of you...

Thank You Very Much!

I am not ready yet...

I will get back in touch...

Where is the dance circle/playground?

THANKS AGAIN SO MUCH!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Curious...

I am...

Thanking you for Thanking me and...

For letting stay and play as long as I want and...

For being such a Great Friend and!

For your sweetness and...

I know you would allow me to go on forever, but...

I gotta fly...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Tony Taylor

Hey ONLOOKER!!........starting to understand why you chose that name........you ARE truly curious........I have some very cool book suggestions for you..........you're saying what Thomas Kempis said in the 1400's...........sure .......it's fine to explore every possibility a human has deep in it's inner nature........but when those explorations..........Metaphysical or scientific in nature.........take you to the place where power and greed come into play.........then .........the jeopardy of your souls destiny becomes threatened.......many great thinkers have wrestled with these philosophical dilemma's...........the fact that you're touching on them.........says a lot about how evolved your soul is...........Love your stuff bro..........especially the places it's taking you...........well done (again)...........later tater............T xo

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Curious Onlooker

Well share as many as you can I'd love to check them out, and it seems as though we are in agreement that the soul becomes vulnerable when those unsightly qualities come into play, thanking you for your generous compliments is just redundant but thank you anyways, we'll talk soon my friend
CO

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Curious Onlooker

Well share as many as you can I'd love to check them out, and it seems as though we are in agreement that the soul becomes vulnerable when those unsightly qualities come into play, thanking you for your generous compliments is just redundant but thank you anyways, we'll talk soon my friend
CO

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Jai Masters

I looked at your keywords read the poem
and find the metaphors most curious
so you are now renamed "most curious"
I agree this is meaningful and I feel I am
the "curious onlooker" so for me this is a
poignant piece. Luv from Jai :)

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