Dance of Daze

Like a madness spreading through a field
The body twists and spirals around
echoing turns from the previous moments
Methods change and shift as they become something gone
How they are the borrowed mass, a thing
Like a breath of fresh air taken while spinning
The nausea comes upon the brow lined with sweat
Taken with molding of the air as it swishes
Shifted
Altered
Identified
By motion does it become vilified
Seek the vindicated by turn of events
Such is the limelight that grasps at straws
Traitor to the action, the countermeasures taken
A foot lodged in the ground
A spiral twist halted midway
The dizzying spell soon ends
The world that spirals continues to flee
Chasing eyes around the realm of the turn
As it was by a serious motion for time sold short
The dance of a daze ends.