TO SPIN TILL EMPTY TO THE SOUL

“TO SPIN TILL EMPTY TO THE SOUL”

BY SHEB SCHEBELLA

So maybe I am spinning a little too close to my soul where the fire burns till empty, beyond the point of no return but, it really does not matter to me. I just fill up the tank and drive it till it’s gone, then hike through and to the edge of the forest and if need be crawl  across the hot sand to the sea for no other reason than it’s just the way I like to be. So pack a lunch that will fit in your back pocket and come away with me and maybe if we are lucky we will find a cheap café along the way. Don’t wear your Birkenstocks there useless when we order drinks on the rocks. Don’t take too long to think about it, just say “maybe” and start spinning in that direction. You don’t have to worry about thinking that my way is crazy, we will be in such a whirlwind you will never see the eyes of those strange faces of passerby’s, just you and I spinning a little too close to our souls knowing we can run on empty; and “why?” you say, because boom, boom, boom there goes the time, there goes someone kicking the can over and out spills your life and you can’t just sponge it up like that and put it back. So think of a wish and then try to think of something better than this and then spin a little closer to our souls. There are so many people that are staring at empty but, they have never filled their cup. So come on what do you say let’s start spinning in that direction a little bit closer to our souls.