Losing my way. A poem

I’m losing my way

Faced with a mind flooded with ideas

Visions of entrepreneurship

And creative freedom

One day it is so clear and the next day

The newest idea is leading me away

And I try so hard to focus

Focus on the girl’s needs, can’t forget dinner

Opening the mail, no going to get the mail…

Walk the dog

Oh wait no get dressed for the day first

That would help

Phone rings…a text or 20

Instagram is its own time vortex

And I look up and dusk is coming

So I wash dishes mindfully with intention,


Because I am thankful and settled you see

But my mind is the whirlwind of ideas that discalms me

And I can never decided which way to go

So the days slip by

With nothing accomplished at all

By yours truly


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