they held hands in a circle

perhaps
I am not destined
to be a good
thinker

perhaps
nothing useful
is what I
unconsciously
look for
maybe
those pale
serious dancers
say to me
much more
than I can
eventually
expect

round and round
circles
life is

round and round
circles
they will draw



perhaps
I am not destined
to be a devoted
person

perhaps
atoms and energy
is what
consciously
I am glad of

maybe
stars and planets
supernovas also
say to me much more
than you can
eventually
understand

round and round
circles
life has always been

round and round
circles
we will have to afford