Cringing closing winds are reeling
Can tell which emotions dealing
Twister flinging every feeling
My back is up against the ceiling

How did all this come to be?
The twister of reality
Forcing my eyes now to see
What was really meant to be?

Blowing twirling emotions crept
Picking you up, feel your kept
Dealing soon with how you wept
And moving on the floor is swept

When the next one comes along
Will you hear the twisters’ song?
Or will you perceive all wrong
The devastation it brings on

By  Snow
Copyright © 1999 CS Hansen. All rights reserved.
Revised: December 16, 1999