Spinning round

Spinning round
in the sphere
adding verses
 while in light
before
darkness
holds me tight.
Astonished by hidden thoughts
by what I possess
never knowing capable of
expressing self
while deep inside my chest
of substance embraced
I catch my breath
partake with love.
Constantly
a knock upon my heart
I envision a bridge
to be crossed
with carnations in hand
wonder
am I forever lost.