Spindle
Spiritually it spun me around in circles
Peering deep within my soul, it encircles
Indigo colored waves of the spectrum
Needlessly filtered out of introspection
Down into the rabbit hole of realization
Leery of the truth and capitalization of
Ending it too early
So I didn't and I kept spinning on this spindle
Orchestrated to end it on a higher note
Copyright © Tim B | Year Posted 2011
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