Hypno Poem

Round and round the spiral goes,
Where it stops, nobody knows
Drawing you into it's melty haze
As you're fixed within its gaze
never ending blissful meltiness
spinning gently into tranciness
and when you feel the spiral stop~
You know that you will drop~
the spiral slowing gently now
the mind blanking too, as you allow
hazy bliss, as the spiral slows
eyes glaze, as the spiral shows
blank mind, the spiral stopped
and you know, that you've dropped