Cyclical Cycles


Like the sun rises and falls

So too does life seem to repeat

Perhaps a different time, or different place

Perhaps even different people

Yet the characters remain the same

As events unfold originality is rare

But the predictability is almost comfort

Because surprises rarely bring smiles

Though when they do the days seem brighter

And nights less oppressive by comparison

And then again rises the sun

Beginning anew the cycle

cyclically rotating through

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About The Lost Poet

I write because I find inspiration. It is my hope that through my writing some connections may be felt. Everything I write comes from my experiences with life, and with the people that I love. I try to remember to see myself in everyone, and everyone in myself.
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