Twisted

There is a twisted feelingi in the pit of my stomach

Actually I think its in my intestines

Slowly moving and reminding me of something

That is required but that I am not doing

The message is always consistent clear - I need to keep moving

To keep trying to make a difference

And that the only way to succeed

Is to see the obstacles and realize one thing

-- that there are no obstacles

There is only me in this moment with my hands

And my thoughts and my actions