Just Spinning

Shapes of things have always fascinated me- Shapes of things and things simply shape, Contours that sleek and glide, Have no front and no real side, And just when you think you've come to an end, Another fold, trip around a bend, And just when you imagine your mind has a grip, You find it's all a Dimension-Ship- Sailing-sailing-sailing over, under, finding it a through-sea, Never a timeless-dry always a time-full free, Freedom an illusion, even the one called death, The coming and going, The inward, outward flowing, Is Eternal-Breath-