Thoughts while obsessing about the the craziness,
violence, and suffering of this world.
Inertia descends.
I fear movement
Will crack
something open and
Things will ooze out,
Or worse, maybe in….
Occupy time
Wait
Become invisible
But it’s not enough.
Searching for answers,
understanding fails.
I know how to set
goals, visualize.
I don’t.
Trapped, not
wanting to admit
the world is shaking.
Needless to say, obsessing is not useful, uplifting nor something to cultivate. It does happen. I strive to notice its effect and then, move on.