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!