TODAY MARCH 14 IS PI DAY. MY PI DAY POEM PUBLISHED BY MIRROR WEEKLY Full Circle by Cesar Polvorosa, Jr.

Without a beginning, without an end,

its meaning swept by the wind.

The line never ends as it girdles the globe unceasingly.

I have traveled the full route.

Journeys stretched to endless horizons

for by my compass, the direction

is devoid of difference or compassion.

The creatures of the earth revert to minerals.

Rains return to the mother sea.

The time and tide follow a primal mind.

This is the song, the rhythm and resonance

that entwine the universe.

A lifetime is but a twinkling of an eye

in a succession of relentless waves upon the shore

but each one saving for the highest as it reaches land.

In every turn a chance to be fastest

when we light our torch.

When at last we emerge from the labyrinth,

from the seemingly endless wanderings in the desert,

when the candles of the night have burnt out

comes the day of the everlasting sun.

Without a beginning, without an end,

we all come home to the Source.

We have come full circle.