Spinning
Spinning
It is a funny thing, spinning In the distance I hear a ringing I love the poetic flight Energy flows with delight
I bring my arms together The spin grows faster I feel isolated in a bubble of my own creation The power builds in concentration
I've reached my limit I've made the summit In a moment's instant, the universe folds The energy explodes
Sublime reality All around inside me No one sees My spirit ease
My body wakes up I don't want to interrupt I don't want to miss The everlasting bliss
That this second long hour brings That makes my body sing As long as I can spin It will never end