In small circles, I feel no pain <br />The magic flows, imbues my brain <br />Turns my focus to the sky <br />I <br />Shall remain <br />Puerile dreams that drive the train <br />Deplete themselves by grain by grain <br />Wish me peace, a brief goodbye <br />I <br />Board again <br />And to these worlds I touch the rain <br />That falls upon this soul and stains <br />Does it rain or do I cry <br />I <br />Reach and strain <br />For dreams are driving me insane <br />Beyond my reach they shall remain <br />And as the numb becomes this nigh <br />I <br />Feel no pain<br /><br />Kelly Vinal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-small-circles-i-feel-no-pain/
