Carnival of Us
spin and twirl
tilt-a-whirl
falling fast
through the sky
I'm just along
for the ride,
he says
while I hold on tight
and shut my eyes
he talks of magic
and trust
it's the carnival of us
brights lights flashing past
and with a nervous laugh
I wait to crash
Copyright © Robin Sexton | Year Posted 2020
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