SPIN

spinning and turning  
going round and round  
spinning and turning  
no way out

reaching for a handhold  
needing solid ground  
spinning and turning  
please pull me out

looking for shelter  
searching in vain  
help is far off  
will be awhile; and it rains

trying for shelter  
seeking solid ground  
looking for handholds  
can’t see very far

dizziness spreading  
no straight line can be tread  
slipping and sliding  
till help lends a hand

Dawnwind k’Shaya  
March 18, 2002

 

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