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Does bleed
Upon the screen
Before you.
In seeking
The need energy
To do
Life's little things.
Wanting
But failing
To generate
A new idea
Or two.
As if
My mind is
Stuck
In neutral gear.
Watching
The world
Moving by me
At warp speed.
And yet
So many thoughts
Circulate
In my mind.
Crying out
For their release
From the mental prison
That entraps them.
Would
A system reboot
Partial or otherwise
Unlock the prison gates
Freeing these prisoners
Of mine.
Wish
I knew
One way
Or another.
To silent
This bedlam
Within my mind.
Once
And for all.
Therisa © 2016
Author's note: Last night, was a brutal night, sleep-wise, for me. As I struggled to find, that mental sweet spot, for my brain, to shut down, and rest. Stirring awake, at the slightest touch, from the little ones (Venus, Squeak and Star), upon my body. Right now, am struggling to function, in what passes, as a normal manner.
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