| I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round and in that circle I had made were all the worlds unformed and unborn yet a volume, a sphere that was the earth that was the moon that did revolve around my room I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round and in that circle was a maze a terrible spiral to be lost in blind in my fear I was escaping just by feel but at every turn my way was sealed |
I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round and in that circle was a face her eyes looked upon me with fondness her warmth coming near calling me "sweetness" calling me "dear" but I whispered, "no, I can't rest here" I dreamed of a circle I dreamed of a circle round |