Time Spun

Time spun out of control
I remained calm
Watched as the colors blurred
Swaying to the low hum
Ran my fingers through my hair
Tilted back and let the sky fall
Shooting stars ran across my skin
Tiny cuts melded into constellations
Opened my arms and allowed myself
To let go

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