Circular Logic
A perfect circle
Must be irrational
In imperfect space
The sun shines this way
Lighting the faces of spheres
But sphere is pitted
Beams equidistant
Thus light could shine perfectly
If space was perfect
Space itself crunchy
From any detailed viewpoint
We might perceive it
So concepts exceed
Limits of reality
Except for light's shine
Our thoughts seep with it
Halls and travellers alike
Tangled up starlight
Still you think this path
This neverending cycle
Is how it will stay?
This orbit decays
Oscillations degrading
Imperceptibly
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