Spun

Spun

A Poem by K. Whittington

If started out so small and simple
A fun little merry go round
And although much evil has been found
Also amazing beauty limitless abound
If I had to take this journey all over again
I wouldn't change a thing
Afterall the pain and horror
Will always still remain
An untouchable shining beauty
That touched my soul in such a way 
That I will never be the same
And now I'm spun outta control
My soul missing part of another

Dedicated to the memory of James Daniel Wehner

© 2023 K. Whittington


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Added on March 17, 2023
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K. Whittington
K. Whittington

Saint Joseph , MO



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I love to read, write poetry and read it, crochet and paint. I love animals and helping them. My favorite time of year is summer. I enjoy listening to music and can play a few instruments. more..

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