Chaotic Ideals

A melodious mentor once professed,
Thy head is occupied with reams of thought.
Churning strained focus past the point of stressed,
They orbit the mind to make thy distraught.

Pull forth the fastidious fuss of thy wit,
To cast away the hectic edge of life.
You fool! You be too childish to admit,
How constitutions cause undesired strife.

Be not inauspicious in when to seize,
A moment to make thy self much appease.

Living in a halcyon juncture,
~Chiko!