Spinning
“The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.” — Henry David Thoreau
Turn and twist
Spin and frolick
Tumble and fall
Directions become suggestions
Plans become contingent
Sweet and fertile
Scratched and detached
Reach the ground
Feel the earth
Swirl and curl
Around the edge
Abolish what it means
Just strike roots
Convinced and stubborn
Eager and excited
Nothing is fixed
No one to bind
How beautiful
There is a place for everything

