Too Many Plot Twists Ms Poet

I document the passing soul scape How my moods and interpretations spin A small act causes a kaleidoscopic scene change I can't keep up with myself Once again all things are true and all are false Perspective changes as if in answer to my prayers Nothing needs to be wrong It can fall into place I can review where I've been Note the changes in me Check the view, have I lost the plot? By my own estimation, yes Yet I'm told I'm right So here I am, once again With a direction of travel Hoping I'm safe and secure For a lifetime Not just someone with a short memory