Lost In a Whirlwind
As I stepped into the chilled damp air, yesterday
washed over me.
I felt trapped in a shroud of times gone by and
all the days from yesteryear.
Lost in a whirlwind of where I’ve been, and
where I should go from here.
Here and there I wander through time as I wait
for the fog to clear.
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