Distraction
How are the acrostic's in here?
Dancing thoughts divert my attention,
In a whirlwind of scattered reflection.
Sights and sounds, a vibrant attraction,
Tugging me away from my true intention.
Redirecting focus, a constant interaction.
A captivating force, a persistent intrusion.
Caught in the web of distraction's illusion.
Temptations arise, testing my devotion.
In pursuit of clarity, seeking absolution.
Overcoming the chaos, finding resolution.
Navigating through life's tempting obstruction.
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Christopher Kelly
Engineer by day. Writer of mages, dragons, werewolves, vampires, and all things magical by night.
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