Engrossed...
in a dreamy haze,
meandering lazily
along shaded ways.
Climbing knolls
of tenuous verbosity,
hitting plateaus
dull and dreary.
Searching for meaning,
a strand of thought,
that when pulled
unravels unfraught.
Such is the state
of my fertile mind
as it walks
the alleys of rhyme.
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