The World Spins
Like a Never Ending Whirlpool;
The World Spins
Like The Rushing of a Tornado Gone South;
Oh how the World Spins,
When Dancing at the At World’s End.
The Sky Flies
Like the Depths of a Tsunami;
The Sky Flies
Like a winged bird being chased by a Dragon;
Oh how my sky flies,
When Leaping through the sunrise!
The Earth Shakes
When I land upon the soft ground.
The world shakes
Because I am here to astound.
Our world Shakes,
As it crumbles to the ground,
Which I stand upon,
Foot to the sky;
Hand to the mouth,
There is no sound.
-Madelaine Irene (Madel)
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