in the windmills of your mind

round like a circle in a spiral
like a wheel within a wheel
never ending or beginning
on an ever-spinning reel
like a snowball down a mountain
or a carnival balloon
like a carousel that’s turning
running rings around the moon
like a clock whose hands are sweeping
past the minutes of its face
and the world is like an apple
twirling silently in space
like the circles that you find
in the windmills of your mind

keys that jingle in your pocket
words that jangle in your head
why did summer go so quickly?
was it something that you said?
lovers walk along the shore
leave their footprints in the sand
is the sound of distant drumming
just the fingers of your hand?
pictures hanging in the hallway
and the fragment of a song
half remembered names and faces
but to whom do they belong?
once you knew that it was over
you were suddenly aware
that the autumn leaves were turning
to the colour of her hair


~ door faurar op 10 september 2010.

5 Reacties to “in the windmills of your mind”

  1. a doua poza :X ce frumoasa e Zena!! :X:X:X

  2. Thanks Codruta. Your cousin thinks that I am not beautiful but he is a nice photographer, oh what a dilema ๐Ÿ˜› :))


    p.s: I love you George

  3. my cousin wouldn’t recognize beauty if it bit his ass! just look at his ex women ๐Ÿ˜›

    • the problem is that Zeynep didn’t bite my ass…other girls did… ๐Ÿ˜€
      she just talks in her sleep and dosen’t let me sleep ๐Ÿ˜ฆ

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