"I have always imagined that Paradise will be some kind of library." ~ Jorge Luis Borges

Monday, October 10, 2011

In celebration of glorious weekend weather

by Jane Yolen

Round as a ball,
Round as the sun,
A circle goes round
To where it's begun.

Where it's begun
Is where it will end,
And then it starts circling
Over again.

From Shape Me a Rhyme: Nature's Forms in Poetry

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