Windmills of your mind

Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel
Like a snowball down a mountain, or a carnival balloon
Like a carousel that's turning running rings around the moon
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping past the minutes of its face
And the world is like an apple whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your mind!

Love this sculpture - Fanfare. I thought it was lit up at night so I headed down this evening to capture it in colour - other colours added to extras

The lyrics of course could describe my mind at the minute as well as the dozens of windmills on the sculpture