why does the middle
of the seventh ring
seem like the first circle?

limbs in limbo
as the eight-tentacled
serpent sumerges

grey.

who hears the wordless pleas?
faces downward
as one is upward.

two faced
and seen
scene is sin
of the mind.

repetitive thought forms
sink deeper
float further away.

life after life?
life is not mine
to take.

here to stay
for now.

until time
does the scythe
decide when its
turn to plow.

saturn, do you
triumph hades?

all seems infinite.