Ouroboros

What is it doing there? I remember

that silver snake belt from thirty

years ago, circling the waist of your

black taffeta dress, biting its tail like

the ouroboros demanding reflection

on the relentless cycle of time, binding

me to you and the grinding

wheel of generation.

 

(Julian O’Dea)

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