I gave up my quest
For a strong clear mind
I surrender to the waffle
That decides both sides
I relinquish all claims
I go with the flow
I no longer long
For the high alpine lake
My mind's a broad roaming river
Dark with swirling muds & silts
I find myself substantial
As dust-devils crossing county roads:
Abandoned
To the spin & spiral there...
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