Differing a little with the rabbit

My list is not a rigid rule
To be kept slavishly,
But act as my own guide and school,
To find priority.

Those items drifting through my mind,
Are nebulous and scary,
And seeing them all in a mass,
Causes me to be quite wary.

Those tasks out there all in a pile,
Can seem to be sky high.
In black and white, I find their style
Less whelming to the eye.

Once some order is attained,
I see what to toss away,
So sanity may be maintained
As I go through my day.