spinning.
the other night. a rave. dreamtime. as i spun around. over and over.
spinning. five. ten minutes. so that my world was about spinning. and i was
spinning so long. it felt as if just spinning. standing in place. as if i
was standing still. and i began to live in a world constantly moving across
my eyes. i would dance. and walk around. and drink from my water bottle.
all spinning. around. and around again.
muse@musespace.com