Pentagrammaspin

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