Clues

A morning thought

Clues

 

The evidence is scattered

A casual randomness about the place

( I am in my domain )

So peace eludes a restive imagination

Where fruits are harvested

Amongst the clutter

And neurons, tropes and triggers

Agitate for space

In the hope

( I surmise )

That order will preside

And best intentions

Like vitamins

Will fuel the ride

Author's Note

I try to harvest my thoughts early before they go out to play