I sit, I listen, I think…I stop

and then it happens.

A thought, as a whisper from some distant place

swoops in for me to ponder…and all too soon, leaves

and I can’t recall it’s essence.

This will get worse – I fear for my mind

as life is never overly kind. I try to keep my thoughts in order as I

keep other parts of my life. I must remember to keep my hands strong

for when I’m hanging on the ledge of my sanity. Don’t give up! Don’t give up!