WriteBeLight

Disorderly Conduct

Put into words,

What I’m feeling.

Trying to focus,

Mind is reeling.

 

Maybe it’s just,

The time of year?

Some apprehension,

A bit of fear.

 

The lack of sun,

Maybe the reason?

Many find this,

The toughest season.

 

Something please,

An explanation.

Blurry thoughts,

No concentration.

 

Needing just,

A touch of faith.

Helps one along,

To a better place.

 

Missing sunshine,

And vitamin D.

Robs my bliss,

The peace in me.

 

Empty now,

Feeling alone.

Wondering why,

To this I’m prone.

 

Once so busy,

Bustling pace,

Now lost within,

A vacant space.

 

It’s such a mess,

All’s gone amuck,

Arrest my mind,

Disorderly conduct.