She went round, round on one spot <br />Till her heart thumped, her head ached, giggling <br />Flumaxed, smiling, eyes searching, shrilling laughter <br />Panting, striving to keep her feet, her head spinning <br />Stumbling, giggling, the grin on her face, for days after <br /> <br />The wind to her a breeze, she holds a gale, a beautiful storm <br />A cyclone in her mind, circled by eyes around her <br />Hurrying, fingers pointing, a sudden flurry to and from <br />Shouting, clapping, across the horizon, wide and far <br />Soon joining, giggling gilrs, spinning round, round gales in single spots <br /> <br />030108<br /><br />Sylvi Sylva<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/spinning-girls/
