Chasing A Vision

Without intention,
you are compelled
to act against type
to step from the usual confines;
a stray leaf upon a stream
carried to an unknown destination.

Sometimes…
Without influence, or triggers
you respond and react
In a blissfully, pleasant rhythm
to an anonymous catalyst
that defies all logic
and relies solely on faith.

Other times,
you are stashed in a corner,
amongst old journals
useless possessions
questionable habits.

Only astrology can explain it.

It arrives with no regularity
it cannot be courted,
sometimes it just clicks.