Distract Me

Sun, come out again. I felt you for a moment today and it was like being hugged by vitamin D.

yes?

Science proves the sun is needed in our skins, on our hearts. The happiness you feel must be real because Science says so.

maybe.

But I was still caught within pages and pages of 7th chords and lead sheets, and the intimidating feeling of pushed creativity.

Creativity thats rolled into a ball and thrown down the lane on a crash course so all noticing can take place. Can I handle it?

Friend, I want to be a poet too. A good poet. But I don't want to be depressed for ever.

However

I do want to live out all feelings.

I want to live inside a Band of Horses song. All tucked in and curled up.