Back In The Saddle

I lost it in the bright lights of the show I was watching,

a thought, the premise for some writing, a clue to riff on,

it only takes a word: “The whole world is triggers for me!”

so I just get on

the next bus, the next train of thought that comes from 

the unknown into the known…

Doh! How else could it be?

So far, I’m writing a distraction, what should have been,

and why it couldn’t be or wouldn’t, all abstraction.

That’s what happens when you loose your first thought,

fall off of square one,

get away from first thought, best thought,

beginner’s mind, 

misplace situational awareness,

yada, yada, yada, hi there!