Some more of my writing.

Whirlwind

A whirlwind of thoughts flying round out of control. 
Try to take hold of one and start it's creation.
It's hard with the other thoughts whirling round.
knocking it out of your hand, grab another try that. 
Yet again your hand can't hold on to the thought, it keeps changing. 
It won't stop. Don't try to keep up. 
The distruction of the whirlwind creates more and more. 
You grow weak every time you try to hold on. 
You can't keep up with the pace. 

Step back with the calm, once the whirlwind has gone.
The thoughts have settled but still are born. 
Try to sort them one by one. 
It still can not be done. 
A bit of this and a bit of that. 
Never ending it is that.