Beautiful Distractions: A Poem For You
I don’t care about my writing being good
Or grammatically correct
Or when to dot the i or use a semicolon.
All I care about is how to get these thoughts
Cluttering my mind
Blocking my view
Filling my every thought
Out of the way
So that I can see clearly
And focus
On the moment.
They collide like ping pong balls
Or too many pinballs
Ricocheting
Against each other
Like drunken lost souls.
Creative sparks
They just want to be captured.
Tantalizingly teasing and tempting me
Threatening to combust into dust and disappear
If I don’t give them attention.
Unruly beautiful children not yet birthed
Ideas that just want to find their way to the page before they disappear forever.
I see them, hear them laughing, beckoning me, filling my everywhere
Trying everything in their power to get me to come and play
As I stand before the open refrigerator
Trying to decide what to make for dinner.
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