paint chip vacation

Struggling on a Sunday
to find a writing flow
is becoming a
Regular
Occurrence,

so I went on a
Paint
Chip
Vacation

in search of a muse from some hues.

Now, I’m out of time.
55 minutes of
mental meandering

and nothing?

Or maybe,
whilst tripping through the
polychromed portal…

I distracted myself into

Everything.