unexplicable.

Upside down
Up and round
The fastest spin
High above, back to the ground

A pin to a lime
I see my self, calm and composed.
No scare or rush
It's clear as snow.

I look at the buildings go round
I look at the lights go round
I look at the people go round
I look at me go round

I see the eyes through which I see
I read the mind through which I read
I see the joy for which I smile
I see the life for which I live

Not a rider
Nor a spectator
In between, is where I am
Physically, mentally

Crazy or Mad
I cannot detach
It's over now
It happened? I don't know how.