World.

I felt the world around me rolling
though it was not rolling by
the brush of sudden wind who’s howling
breath took dust and papers in the sky.

I felt my mind then tumbling, tolling
tolling bells in scream and cry
the rush of diz’ as mind tried folding
all the papers back in line.

Then the wind at me was scolding
as I blew the dust op high
I felt the world around still rolling
though it was not, it was I.