Spinning
In these difficult times, many things go through my mind
Many people I left behind, a family estranged
I still worry about them, even with all that was wrong
I still care about many, who's connections I once had
These times bring memories, thoughts and more
There would be no reason not, behind this closed door
Silence can be a comfort, sometimes it is not
It depends on the type of passing thoughts
I wonder what my loved ones who passed, would say,
About all these things that are happening today?
What is happening now, I have never seen
As many who I know, would also agree
Here we are surviving, as it effects us all
As it spins at our fingertips, like a spinning ball
Heidi Sands
3/31/20
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2020
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