Senseless Days
In senseless ways for days on days
She wandered in nomadic haze
Gazed upon sporadic strays
In clarity to manic craze
Want not for more than place to graze
Where not one seeks to change her ways
To be afloat in sheltered bays
With no ask for the tolls she pays
Barefoot from sole to soul in case
The earth may speak and so amaze
To no specific being she prays
Untimely good while bad decays
While gently down her head she lays
Her weary feet can rest and raise
Making sense of oh so senseless days
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