Caught in the Circle,
we circumnavigate
the world eternally.
Integration,
disintegration,
reintegration.
Creation,
destruction,
re-creation.
Freedom,
slavery,
liberation.
Cycle upon cycle,
the endless journey
of history.
We can only see
what we can see.
No maps, ever,
only the Periplum
of personality.
No maps, no maps:
only the shore
as known by the sailor
from the sea,
only imagination
to set us free.
- mce
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