CHAOS AT THE TRAIN STATION
Despite my best efforts to be calm,
my mind is often the total opposite.
It is a busy train station full of people.
These people being my own thoughts,
who invite themselves into the building.
Wander around and do what they like.
Some of them find a suitable platform
and leave the building, whilst others
hang around longer with no purpose.
I manage to expel some of them,
but they just keep showing up.
Filling up the space and loitering.
All I can do to manage this chaos, is
to shut of the lights, in meditation
or blur them away, by my writing.
A.G. Munson
