Eileen into Darkness

My favorite black beverage is poured and steaming in front of me, the screen green and blank. Sounds like the start to a most welcome Monday.

I could run a poem here this morning but my muse isn’t in the mood and that old ghost writer is in hiding today or this morning at least

Sometimes I find that my brain is way to overactive and that is when it seems to take off in it’s own direction. This is not always a good thing as sometimes self doubt sets in or worse, how did I offend you now?

It’s still dark outside but as I wake up today I’m finding it dark inside of the brain too. Am I running out of time yet? This Monday morning has me thinking that I need to tell myself to F.O.C.U.S.

Have a day.

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