Friday, 25 March 2011


Curving into endlessness above
Searching the soul for no answers
Dizzily waiting to create havoc
Disguises everything lost in the round
Boundaries seem incessant and free
They entice you ever upward
Beckoning “This is the way!”
All looks ever-inviting and safe
Your success depends on it
You are free to circulate
Given the skeleton key
That opens the avenues of life
Turning, turning giving opportunities
Opening every door in this heady corridor
There, spiralling and infinite are dreams
Ones never met or fulfilled
Captivation is all consuming
Then you discover your peril
The spiral of curvature was down
Down all the time menacingly
Your dreams buried deeper
Deeper than one can imagine

Pete Baldrey

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