" Pleazure Found "

Simply that which comes to mind~ Oft so then of pleazure found~ Thoughts thus random such this kind~ Well within us always bound~ Fancy that of which I speak~ As if no other reason could~ Spin your head & knees bend weak~ As mind's eye or heart so should~ Could we not so dwell in thought~ Or must in coin our souls be bought~ Nor might it be our paths then free~ If just we could horizons see~ Nay so say those known wise~ Life thus lived our simple prize~ Simply that of pleazure found~ Oft within us always bound~ SeaWolf ©