Whoosh!

I whisked past the starry night
a whimsical cat, I was
scurrying watchfully, eyes wide open,
all jaws and claws,
I made music outa whine,
an endless song from whistle,
my voice sprung up and sizzled,
whipping peaceful air into
a whirlpool of wobbly words that stuck to each other so firm,
they lost term,

they became vegetation -
whistling weeds -
from trance they came into trance they went

whisking me along,
silently, carefully, closed eyes, closed palms,
praying in the silence of my whistle, so long...

I swayed, I chiselled
Wide winged in winglessness, I sprung,

Weesh, Washhh, Whoosh -
I think I wish-elled!