Meditation or Remediation?

The intricacies and simplicities of a life once lived - lived again
Huming in unison with the cracking voice
Of a long-lost footstep

Lunar paths made
of concrete lined with mud,
Echo in a new era - dawning a day which is done

Hardened impacts from flesh and dirt,
Pave the way for the weary traveler-
Yet, Summer sets in the Autumn's death
All bones return to the Mother

The circle becomes a snake,
Whirling - spiraling
It becomes one,
Tail in mouth - Chaos is born

Filled with endless love -
Bearing no outlet
A lost cub, cries once more

And a nearby tree sighs in the wind,
Taking in -

The intricacies and simplicities of a life once lived - lived again
        Which,
Hum in unison with the cracking voice
Of a footstep
          Long- lost in the motions of Life