Sunday, May 4, 2008

bound

Round and round in circles - make a tight little ball
layer after layer of the same chorded stall
sometimes winding slower... almost breaking off
back to spinning crazily the moment I may scoff
tightly wrapped, hypnotizing, never to unwind
Bending ever hopelessly wrapping up my mind
Add another layer, its all I know to do
Focus ever harder drilling deeper through and through
A perfect binding strapped upon the ball that holds so tight
Perfect chorded strength to resist my tiny might
Wrap another strand around the ball, go round and round
Work it ever tighter until I hit the ground.

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