I feel like a literary slug right now. I want to write and be creative, but my brain has other ideas for me. My brain is adjusting yet another medication dosage increase, so it’s struggling to function as it should. I’m guessing it will be a few days before the fog and spaced out feeling subside. At least that’s my hope.
Since we are heading into a long weekend, this is pretty much a Friday to me. So on that note — here’s my weekly poetry attempt.
Once upon a winding road;
Head dazed, confused, and slow.
The mind of many anxious thoughts;
Had no idea where to go.
It took a right down memory lane;
But distraction changed it’s course.
Now it’s stuck in nowhere land;
Disconnected from the source.
It sent a desperate S.O.S;
In hopes it would be found.
But can’t you see the fog’s too thick;
For coherent thoughts to come around.
Please don’t worry mind of mine;
For you will settle and adjust;
Let go and let things take their course;
A little patience is a must.
– Ms. SG41
Happy Easter Everyone — I hope you enjoy time with family, friends, and pets.