dizzy

 
overcome with a feeling
I get dizzy inside
deep within my cult thoughts i burn
turning on the axis of a copper sundial

smelling of pennies and dirt
a lady prone to the sun above
seeking the king of always
little rebellious imp
casting all her dreams skyward

I turn inside myself with thoughts of escape
I look to my left then to my right
I know I am safe inside my confines
I can break my binds at any time

pushing my soul past the boundaries I fly
heady voices press in on me
they are eager to greet
they flood my senses
it's been too long

strangers in mist
looking at me longingly
with thoughts of cunning
betwixt two worlds I rise