As I spin
I reach for the hammer
A nail
A notion
Slamming around
As I spin
Reaching for the top shelf
An aperitif
An award
A noble sense of self
As I spin
Structured
Braced
By the ballast binding
The bleached white
Shackles of health
As I spin
A lung
Has languished
Lured to the left
Altered angina
As I spin
A hope catches
Me
Off guard
As I spin
I catch myself
On a line
No one is tugging