The Haze

The general feeling today,

Has been a distraction,

As if I'm living in a haze.

With every moment so hazy,

I don't know how it blends into a new one,

And when.

The distraction is ample,

So is willingness,

The only thing keeping me back,

Is some invisible power,

Covering my eyes,

Avoiding me to look,

To hold on to something,

Right in front of me.