Distractions of the useless kind
from front, the sides, and from behind

In theory, I should do this
and also that and even more
just one thing I will check before
I get to it, I don't dismiss it.

Distractions of the useless kind
and I don't bother, I don't mind.

I could
if I just..

I would
if I had..

I might
if I must

I can
if I am.

I am sensitive to senseless
sensitive to useless
sensation is speechless
this rhythm is to confess:

Autumn leaves fall
I feel them falling

The sun shines bright
I hear it shining

The tree stands tall
in full blown light.

Imperfect perfection.

I pretend creativity
extend the ability
to do nothing.

Chaos of the invisible
fallen through
thought through

When I dance,
light falls
dust raises

When I laugh,
happiness
makes bubbles.

In romance
truth lies
in confession.

When thoughts make sans
to bold.

And spacing becomes
baldly imminent

I type faces.

There are better alternatives.

Some say:
A waste of time and energy
Uncool, outdated.

Your speciality hasn't changed
Live and let live
Read and let read

Without distraction of the informed
Animation only in mind
Focus on the essential.

I confess:
I truly love you, paper.