Living in circles

I am just a phenomenon that began
Where the cowherds begin and live

And die to be re-composed as bodies
And to begin ,live and die and so on

In circularity of blinded ox of oil mill
In a phenomenon of growing circles

And the circles grow infinitely inside
And disappear in a phenomenal sky.

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