Restlessness

Restlessness prevails as time slows

Fear of life and living passing woes

Energy and thought direction fails 

Activity without accomplishment sails

Where is my soul and muse today

Inspiration and direction in wild array

Like the boat tossed about in stormy sea

Maybe this writing really isn’t my cup of tea

Ideas and passions surpass my norm

Thoughts and directions refuse to form

Do something, anything to make right

Maybe sunrise will end this dreadful night

Age and time are prevailing enemies now

Daring the waves I’m standing on the bow

No compass, direction, no port to find

Overcome time, ride the waves of my mind

Sunrise brings end to dreary night

Maybe soon I’ll find port with aid of light