For a daydreamer what is focus?
If not a chance to let their mind wander
A chance to send their subconscious
On another adventure
It is hard to contain your brain
In this world
When you have already been
To so many others
To create
And manipulate
Your own world
Becomes like an addiction
Where you wish to return
Even at times when
Your consciousness is needed here
We need those with hyper focus
I admit
I would not enjoy
Having an absentminded surgeon
But as words filter through my brain
And I grab a scalpel to trim
Those that offend
I think that sometimes
I am like
A surgeon
I can focus on a detail so small
That most would miss it
I can choose words
With absolute precision
I can create cause and effect
With metaphor and rhyme
So perhaps it is not that
Those that live in the abstract
Lack focus
Perhaps it is that we can focus
Only on those intangible things
With the unfortunate label of “not real”