SPINNING
Spinning around in a circle of wind, nimbus clouds and weather of hail
One only knows how dizzying a strong wind can prevail
Be it in the mid of day or be it in the early morning night
One will just continue spinning until they get it right
While the sun rises up spinning light into your eyes
Waking up will relieve from the spinning full of sighs
Seems as though daylight starts to gleam
Just to think this may be only another twirling dream
Circling and twirling, twisting and turning too
Allowing for a chill to gust through the mist and moisture anew
Round and round spinning all tables turning to the wind
Beckoning one’s call out to the spinning of the spinning day’s end
Gazing at a very dark cloud spinning around the house
Recognized as a twister spinning strong and ready to oust
Must get ready to get cover beneath the stairs for the force
Stables bust open get saved by the spinning horse
SPINNING
By ©Chelley the Poetess 2017
