Our eyes were locked skywards ; anxiety worked my belief making sure that my side showed up
Flipped , turned , cycled and reflected the sun in all directions : silver
My teeth, gritted, gnashed, smiled and frowned with all conviction ;hope
Then we followed it downwards, twirling, spinning, circling and cycling.
The dust gave distorted ovation, seemingly unhappy they were displaced.
Then adrenaline run passed anxiety to encourage my eyes to forsake their sockets…. the final gaze was phenomenal… who won? ???
eerrrrmmmmm I was just describing how we tossed a coin to select sides for SMALL POLES 🙈🙈🙈🙈