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Spirals Are We

Spirals Are We

Spinning like unrelenting emotions

Permanence and depth like oceans 

Isolating walls and obstacles

Redefining tundras and tropicals

Alternating roles like seasons

Levitating souls without reason

Solidified hatred like treason

Adhesive cohesion appeasing

Reality, fantasy or..

Equally ominous hordes

Waiting for reincarnation

Everything, nothing is patience

                  

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Jimmy Arnold

"A central and contentious element in life, that relinquishes no ground to argument...a smelting pot of Spirals are we in deed...Very interesting Acrostic, (C.O.)...Jim

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Brenda Keough

Awwwww...hello angel..I hope this note finds you well and inspired :)

What an interesting write...Yes, it seems we are like spirals...going through alternate reincarnations.....waiting patiently for the next one...

Interesting picture to back it up  :)

thank you for sharing ;)

have a great life and writing journey :)

As always Keep smiling ;)

love and hugs

Giggles the Poet :):

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Curious Onlooker

Hey, Giggles :) Thank you a thousand times for your well thought out comment and your deep relation to the piece, you were thinking when you read this I cannot thank you enough for that, sometimes I feel like people just want to leave a comment without fully dissecting the poems meaning...you always surprise me in one way or another thank you

Curious

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