Con Verse Ate

Here comes a trigger to derail your train of thought.
Triage & chase after that topic you had caught.

Re-catching a ribbon of logic proves too hard.
So, you give up on riffing & remain on-guard.

Soon, another chance will come to jump on back in.
Only, there are no breaks in the consistent din.

Here’s an incoming thread of familiar thinking.
You flail for its tail thru your fingertips slinking.

You’ve now lost, or have missed, the continuum twice.
If you or they can’t find room, you’ll strike-out at thrice.