A circle’s a circle, wouldn’t you know?
Obliquely receding the further you go,
Relentlessly erring
Away from you, tearing
The shades of your past
With a dissonant blow.
But you already knew that,
Didn’t you know?
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Meet the Author
I’m a writer, editor, homebrewer, traveler, and armchair philosopher.
I live in Fort Collins, Colorado, with my wife, two cats, a freezer full of green chiles, and a small armada of fermentation vessels.