Lost My Way Poem by robyn selters

Lost My Way



How does one live
Amidst the shame
Of loving where
The knives had lain

Where it looked pure
With joy I’d dance
A child’s repose
A steady glance

And now it’s gone
For I was blind
Though signs so clear
That what seemed kind

Was little more
Than ego trap
I’d lost my way
Without a map

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