Thought Tornado

Roaming through the field having no need to yield.

Suddenly, a gust of wind arrived.

I held my ground as long as I could before the vast zephyrs joined.

Swirling and whirling with no control each negative thought rush by another.

Positive thoughts blow near and then far away.

Gradually, the Thought Tornado dwindles, although the time of such happening varies each time.

Similarly, the reason for the storm’s departure differs at times.

I wish I could view a Doppler radar displaying upcoming thought tornados.

Therefore, savor the blue skies moments away from the storms.