round like a circle in a spiral,
like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or Beginning on an ever
spinning real Like a snowball down
a mountain or a carnival balloon like
a carousel that's turning rings around
the moon like a clock whose hands are
sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple whirling
silently in space As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find In the
windmills of your mind Like a tunnel
that you follow
To a tunnel of its own Down a hollow
th a cavern where the sun has
never shone Like a door that keeps
revolving in a half forgotten dream
Like the ripples from a pebble
Someone tosses in a stream
Like a clock whose hands are
sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple
whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find In the
windmills of your mind Keys that
jingle in you pocket words that
jangle in your head
Why did summer go so quickly?
was it something that you said?
Lovers walk along a shore
And leave their foot-prints in the
send Was the sound of distant
drumming just the fingers of your hand
Pictures hanging in a hallway
And the fragment of a song Half
remembered names and faces
but to whom do they belong?
When you knew that it was over you
where suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves where turning
to the color of her hair Like a circle
in a spiral Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
On an ever-spinning real
As the images unwind Like the circle
that you find In the
windmills of you mind
Ah~~~