• Spinning. Spinning. Everything’s spinning.
    Colorful. Spinning. Swirling together.
    Kaleidoscope. Shapes. Colors. Pictures.
    Dots. Squares. Spinning. Spinning.
    Trees. Bees. Spinning. Spinning.
    Lamps. Camps. Spinning. Spinning.
    Faster! Faster! Spinning. Spinning.
    Slowing. Slowing. Stopping. Stopping.
    Darkness engulfing everything.
    What happened to the spinning? Spinning?
    All the spinning? Nothing spinning.
    Darkness all around. No spinning.
    Suddenly…! Spinning! Spinning!
    It came back, the spinning! Spinning!
    The darkness had no spinning.
    No swirling colors. No spinning shapes.
    Like an eye. No spinning. Like an eye. No swirling.
    An eye? An eye of a tornado? No.
    An eye of a vortex? Yes! That must be it!
    A vortex! Yes! To all the spinning colors.
    Yes! To all the shapes. Yes! To all the swirling objects,
    About to be thrown away.
    Thrown away by what?
    A vortex! They swirl and spin and have an eye.
    The eye is darkness only.
    No spinning. No swirling.
    That would be dizzying.
    Eyes get dizzy. It’s why they don’t move.
    Don’t swirl. Don’t spin. Just engulf with darkness.
    Darkness of an eye. Eye of a vortex.
    Vortex. Spinning…Spinning…Spinning.