At It Again


Wrote down something

It didn’t take

Distracted minds touch no pen

Pages are a barren land

As clean as untouched snow

A million thoughts

Mind racing at lighting pace

Can’t make a single one out

No clue how to slow it down

Just a speeding train

Me on the platform

Waiting to jump on

To ride a thought

All the way to the end

Something to write down

Finally a chance

Sprint to the ledge and jump

Hanging on for life

I hear these thoughts clearly

I’ve found something to write

Day #293 SJD © 2019 Segundo Juan Devora. All Rights Reserved.

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