On Mobius Strips The Mayan Calender and A Boy Named GOD

As I sat upon the Topsy Turvy precipice
that is my office chair,
I wonder that will come of us
When all is said and done.

The Mayan calender ends
with the year 2012. Not ENDS...
begins, starts anew
The circle of time continues
on into Oblivion
Rebirth just like before.

Pondering a mobius strip:
circular and curved around,
like ice dancers in December
Somewhere near Golden Pond.
Cut right down the middle.
Linked forever hand-in-hand
Chained; Like snow-tires in winter.