A wandering mind I wander.
Meditating on the words to say
Considering every wonder
I wonder of the come what may.
And then I speak, I speak the words.
Their frequency altering everything.
Shifting, bending, turning a blur
Opening, ending, working a thur.
I sit and behold the shifting,
The opening, ending, turning and bending
And feel once again, my wandering mind,
Considering once again, every wandering wonder.
