Uncertainty pours into glasses,

foams

in hazy eyed circles around a full blown Tilt A Whirl moon,

circles 

Mars and stars and dandelion seeds 

sprinkles

North & South & East & West & 

me

somewhere between Oz and Kansas

trying 

to figure out how many  grains of ice  there are in a snow cone 

and 

then reasoning

comes

like in a Jedi sky

because 

sometimes even cotton candy spins 

too