Rpm's
the rpm's are starting to slow
the spin--taking a new spin
each revolution takes on new light
as minutes fall in line
with clarity..clear like crystal
thunderous wonder sweeps
with the speed of sound it reaches
across the mountain's peak
it catches me off balance
with stealth from my blind-side
it enraptures, complete surrender
embracing all that I find
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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