I'M the Lamp

I'm revolving into me;
on my orbital place
like the top
within gravitational power,
whirling pace brings me here
I find nothing without myself 
O' it's a lamp
but no light is there
just need lit up it fair



-June 19, 2019 Chattogram
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June 21, 2019 at 7:54 AM
This one had me spinning and whirling, in conjunction with your feelings, my friend.
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