Drifting: Bradley McKay

Thoughts uneasy,
racing around like a spinning top.
Mind cloudy,
sadness consumes me,
my tears fill a cup.
No sound, no fear,
hazy things
are in my head.
Thoughts no longer
there as I drift
off inside my mind.
Deeper and deeper.
I’m here now
in the no fly zone where
I hide out until
I’m told so.