Time On The Carousel by Jeff Crouch

grinder the circle the sweeper of being when once the brass the seeking the scene turning to wash a chariot wheel spinning Neptune submarine and clock where the motion reveals the melt of popsicle the sugary seal of something ancient seeking a sign is painted fresh blue while the music has meaning creaking in fog grinder the ride the keeper of being when once the bright the making a scene yearning to dash a chariot keel spinning his tune Lili Marleen and stop where the rotor unveils the lilt of the cycle the rubbery vein whose bleeding ancient seeking a sign is painted stark white while the music ascends to sunlight