~ Written by Danielle N Bilski ~

Flash fall

Falling in a flash,
grasping desperately,
despite blindness,
senses maximum overload.

Everything is blurred,
Where am I?
What happened?
I do not know.

Tell me,
is anyone else hurt?
Or spinning,
out of control?

Bracing for impact,
trapped,
in the centre,
of a severe shock zone.

Seeking answers,
prepared to begin repairs,
deafening squeals drown,
another problem I cannot resolve.

I am grief and stress,
a small part of an immense mess,
and now I do not recognise myself,
in my own home.

Disjoined images,
through a floating screen of debris,
trying to locate where anything,
I recognise has been thrown.

No matter what,
I am aware my heart centre,
remains where it belongs,
and this I always know.

©2024 Danielle N Bilski