Catapulted into orbit

Lost my mind, peace, joy


Happens fast, takes slightest

Trigger—Enemy pulls

String, turns stability

Inside out…

Tether to Faith slips

Loose, fear’s thoughts

Begin dizzy spin: Deceit

Distrusts, it doubts, ushers in

Deep darkness felt

Merely dropped compass

Perspective skewed


Shepherd calls, catches me

Ā©Zelda Rene, 2021 ~ All rights reserved.

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