Green eyes flourish in the Autumn. A robin dances around fallen leaves and dead seeds. Summer heat melts an early frost.
Helter-skelter world.
We see cycles as one-directional, but does a circle have a beginning or end? A forward or backward? A point of no return?
Bolded line is from the poem “She knows sacrifice so well” by Dakota Feirer, an Australian Indigenous poet, in honor of National Poetry Month via YeahWrite Microprose challenge!
Imaginings 