Art Therapy

See how my mind is playing hopscotch
jumping from one idea to another
creating a beautiful world
of colour
of writing
of music.
You try to make sense of it
and conclude
there’s no sense to be made
from a mind
that’s taken leave of its senses.
But I understand it all
and I’m here
watching you
as you try to work it out
watching you fail,
and feeling
satisfied.