Sunday, October 26, 2025

It is in a spin within*

 It is in a spin within*


A part of this moment is right here to see

It is of its own nature as it was meant to be

Subtle hints of a whirlwind at most

Look again at this micro cyclone, it is a hidden ghost

With a reality of its own, it spins in a spire

It is only lasted a certain time, this was its desire


Dom*Colucci 2011

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