“TIMETimegoes round and roundthe spinning clock,until the fateful daytimefolds it's tired handsand stops.”
“I could hear the hiss of various gases escaping the engine and the tires still spinning outside, above, and there was the creak of metal settling as the car stopped rocking, a pathetic turtle on its back.”
“In heaven I will find you.Among the pigeons and scraped bodies. The sky’s spinning round andround. Vultured color. Darkness throbbing. Like a child spun roundand round. It does not stop.”
“Round and round we spin, with feet of lead and wings of tin.”
“If the world stops spinning, slowing to a crawl. I will continue to dream of you. Until, I no longer dream at all.”
“No life goes past so swiftly as an eventless one, no clock spins like a clock whose days are all alike.”