Impediment

Each time I sat to write
Everything around me tried stopping
I cleared my mind to find some light
And brain ordered a limbic shutdown

Fighting these odds I pondered
Where is my enthusiasm to write?
Why are my thoughts so unordered?
What is that thing I am missing?

Realised it is all in my priorities
Passion makes me invest my time
I will make use of my amenities
And strive to write again!