Circles

Life comes and love goes
As we go round and round
In circles.
— George Harrison

Haunting thoughts on the horizon,
echoes of eternal dissonance,
forgotten, remembered, forgotten again,
images fading,
returning from another time

Haunting night,
dissonance of forgotten thoughts,
eternal images rising,
fading, fading with time,
returning once more to the horizon.

And to you, my friend,
companion in this midnight flow,
I offer circling words,
echoes without end — 
echoes without end.