It's weird
I get obsessed with things,
My mind magnetised
Like a dog intent.
I can't let go of it
Until one day it leaves me.
My mind is a strange place
One day haven,
The next day chaos.
Today I am like a tracker dog
But I want to be left alone.
It's Friday
And I need my space to roam
Yet my mind is razor focused,
Clinging to obsession...
So I must let it go
And simply take the time
To pray for someone
On this part of my journey...
OK, now I can see the blue sky again.

© Karl Kavanagh UK