A Closed Circle. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

A Closed Circle.



You return to that space,
eyes opened to your work.
A crowd obeys the clockwork.

Eyes closed to the world's grace,
money slaps and kisses human face.

Wednesday, July 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: human condition
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