Spin Spin,
Weave me back
to the ways of
yesterday
when tomorrow
became a bright star
becoming.

Spin Spin,
Weave me back
to an innocence
believing better
outcomes were always
on their way.

Spin Spin,
At least allow
Autumn her magic
of decay!

Jonathan L Trapman

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