My wandering mind

The flow of the pen as I write words that don't hold weight or meaning, calms my misdirected and fragmented mind.  Shhh, shhh across the paper the pen makes it's sweeping arches...

Bored into a numb carelessness my mind slumbers rocking back and forth like a log on the ocean.  Shh,  shh the water laps the sides of the wood...

Blank and directionless into a mapless abyss, my mind wanders across the page and back.  Searching for freshness and light, yearning to awaken to inspiration, or motivation... Awaken, to anything, but no... The rocking continues, the waves keep lapping, the pen keeps arching... Shh,  shh...