
The world spins
And I turn
The doors open and shut
And I burn
Where do I go
Where there is no pain;
Where do I hide
When all the turmoil is inside?
I look for clarity
As the world blurs
I do not know
I am not known
The world spins
I once danced in the light
I once knew love and delight
I once walked head held high
The world at my feet without trying
Then the world spun
And I turned
What I had known
Was gone.
Theresa Smith
October 19, 2024
