Quintessence

Strange how all on your left at the moment
will always end up on your right.
How all that's above in the morning
will be far below you tonight.

Travel down... travel South...
South will disappear.
Again travel down... travel North...
Soon you’ll move South once more.

Travel 'round... travel East...
in search of East's end.
Once again travel 'round...travel East...
but you'll not see West again.

Breath out... breathe out...
'till you’re experiencing pain.
From there is no doubt...
You now must breathe IN.

Dig down... dig Down...
Throw the dirt overhead.
You'll reach a point in the ground
where you must dig -UP- instead.

Spin around... spin ‘round...
until I say stop spin around.
Stopped you'll be dizzy and likely fall down.
The uncertainty of Life will be what you've found!

I could keep going... keep going...
but I'd get addicted I fear.
So I'll stop now in knowing...
‘you’ will take over from here!

Poetry By Shadow Seeker