Full Circle (Poetry)

I consulted the runes
and they spelled out a season
of growth in the fields
lush with creative reason
for planting more words
in a circular path
where the standing stone leans
to hear the earth laugh

Those words sprouted tall
as the story began
and the listening moon
told the tale to a man
who wrote it for free
carved each glyph on a stone
so the legend survives
with a will of its own