Dreaming my dream one day to the next,
stagnate, but slowly coming to life...
Oh, fair one, you are what I looked forward to this day,
but the time came and duty served.
Time creeping, thoughts pondering,
the bounty came up for your return,
the return to my imaginative forest out yonder.
Rational excuse befell and all was well,
then the call released and my brain starts to swirl.
Trudgen on the mossy ground a will-o-wisp flutters by.
Eyes set upon it, eyes change color, pupils enlarge.
Time for a walk down this path of my mind...
Two small hikes later and you're gone.
A mind shatters with thought and gloom.
What did I miss, what did I not see?
The pieces start to fit together like a puzzle.
Calm is serenity, you're doing what is needed.
Even if the answer is muddled in the murky puddle...
