Turning on A Spintable by Sam Flot

Turning on the Spintable

I’m turning on the spintable

Hearing all the vegetables

I’m looking for the facts behind the fiction

Turning slang into diction

Like it really means a thing

I’m out in front in the open

I’m tracking down bats using sonar

I’m wracking my brains with my mental radar

I’m sourcing my thoughts from the stream

I’m rolling downhill ready to wake up from this dream

I’m sensing that trajectory will have it’s way with me

I’m imagining the path of gravity

Planning how to break the fall

When suddenly I’m in the 20^th century

Dropping ground balls or following footsteps

Through a story or a forest or a test of strength or ardor

I’m feeling flightful

I’m flowing free

Neither following nor leading

I’m flowing free

A wave on land unimpeded by anything

I’m flowing free

From any constriction

I’m ethereal and real!

I’m leaving to be always there

I’m flowing free

flot

6.17.2014