Full Circle

We have come full circle

And returned as children

Wiser, perhaps,

Older for sure

But children,

As we were

Lost in the joy of the moment

There is no past

There is no future

We are as we always were, now.

 

This poem was inspired by my sister who came to visit for a week yesterday.

By Deborah E. Dayen

 

4 responses to “Full Circle

  1. Sweet poem. It sounds like you enjoyed your visit with your sister. The feel of this poem reminds me of what happens when I get together with my friends from high school which is happening next week.

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