Only Needs Opening

Round and round it spins. 

There is no slowing for this game.

On and on, the road never ends.

Stuck here where nothing is the same.

To start over, or just give up this fight.

Where did it all go?

Can you tell me how to do it right

I really wish to know.

Searching and looking out there.

For any good reason.

Like trying to hold on to the air.

Seeing the last season.

In the quiet, in the rush

Where is the hand to hold me down?

Where is the noise to hush?

I need an anchor to the ground.

A few spoken words
Have you holding your breath hoping
Spoken but not yet heard
The dream only needs opening