I’ve hit a slight snag
I don’t remember
why I’m doing this
A life full of tasks
vital and mundane
divert my focus
Taking up the pen
is taxing my mind
I’m losing my way
I turn on music
to focus at work
my eyes are opened
A cherished album
The flood gates open
Memories surge forth
“Mirror Images”
adventures in space
poems and essays
Soul revivified
now I remember
why I’m doing this
© 2018 by Benjamin Goodrich
Vox Humbug 