Square

By R. Cary

Isolation, again and again, another time

Repetition, a year long, always the same

Again and again, the vision of sounds

Into a forced square, along the edges

I always meet again and again, another corner

Back and forth, forward/back, maybe this time

No, again and again, let the tears, again and again

Along the lines I see, another corner

I turn, another year, into the angles of dark

Again and again, trapped, confused, still,

One more year, again and again, never ending

That’s 4 years or 4 X 4 when corners define

Your mind and again, and again, and again

End

Square

By R. Cary

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