Mt. Calm is in Texas

My eye drifts from the atlas

I stand up, look out

I'd been lying on the floor

The poem describes a spiral

Leading from the poet to the world

Again, one must provoke

The imagination...

Our surroundings are like imagination

Always with us.  And surroundings...but no,

You must know all about surroundings

To be reading this.  Yet again,

infinity is limited.  But

Mt. Calm is in Texas.