Thursday, July 27, 2006

The Serpent that Bites its Own Tail

Inside the circle
Prey for nothing
Shedded skin
Will begin again

With backs arching
Tip to tail
Look within
You cannot fail

Still, there IS
A single chance
Tread lightly
Fateful dance

What is real
And what is fake
The space between
or the twisting snake?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Cool.

Keep it up.

J C said...

yes! that last verse is perfect. fun to say too!

this is a perfect compliment to that black and red cheerio you painted!what was that one called again? I miss that one...maybe I'll just check you website at www.davidmacri.blogspot.com