Something In My Mind Told Me To Go
something in my mind told me to go
then the merry-go-round appeared
the whirlpool found its freedom in the center
the tilt-a-whirl felt right at home
as the wheel and the windmill discuss their future in the upcoming season of stillness,
i suddenly realize that they are joking
i wish we were too
i toss my plans in the whipping wind caused by the force
i depart escaping in the slight nauseating vibe of dizziness
it is then that i conclude that no matter the comfort of each new pair of running shoes,
i must remain still and look directly in the eye of that ofttimes merciless foe....reality....
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