A Fly On A String

By reimopaivinen ¶ Posted in Philosophy ¶ Tagged Philosophy ¶ Leave a comment

Eyes fixed on the center (his goal),
round and round, he sped.

Never daring to move closer,
compensating courage for speed.

Spinning, in futile circle
after futile circle:
a fly on a string.

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