…and the wheel keeps spinning round and round

paragraphs of memories that

open and shut

open and shut

climbing barbed wire fences

tip toeing across

silenced winces – a reminder to bleed

raw and ferocious wounds

slide back down in awkward dignity

a monstrous comfort

running

barefoot

on extravagant stretches of cool grass

random

with patches of hard and dry mud

whitened

by the silver light of the moon

adopting and free

soles  hysterically pounding

the earth

in a offbeat rhythm

rooted thoughts flail

from one time to another

just as a shutter

they fire

open and shut

open and shut

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