Untimely Disturbance

You think you've got it and then..... stuff occurs.

Merry skipping around clown-town.

Did not see before my path of yellow.

Thinking "Ah yes, dear Fortuna,

I will dance to heartbeats and mellow."

Held my head high,

feet went blind.

Laughing pebbles

appeared aligned.

Bruised, like the princess

who slept on a pea.

My count-to-ten walls

fell faithlessly.

Ah, here we go again...

Better prepared?

Or caught in the Storm's eye?

Not sure this time,

if clouds sprung from me

or if ghouls have darkened the sky...

Author's Note

Just popped from a writer's block I guess.