You can see this old world is spinning in the universal circles The ghosts of (fire?) passing through the centre of the wheel into the stillness of the spiral (and then round spreading their .... ?) Back to the world translucent liquid (lunar mother?) and the silver (times???) The more you fly out of (bound?) you're flying up in the vibrating loving glowing feeling the more inside you go And so you touch the fine points of the energies inside you and quantify them then But love is the law The law that turns the spinning star Maybe less, maybe more (A valency you are?) So spin on