Worry Flurry
How elaborate
and wasteful
Seeds of
concern churning into restless worry
Plotted out
schemes and scenes that may never happen
Pulling away
from the four corners of reality
Thinking that
YOU are the center of all things good or bad
Something
simple and explainable blossoms into something fatal
You are now
saturated in your recycling thoughts, drowning in what if and could be
Robbed of
sleep, precious time and moments of happiness
You cannot
control everything
Give yourself
a break and just let things happen