You might call it laziness
Idle wastefulness perhaps
Taking breaks just staring out
Shutting eyes enjoying naps
But me I’m of the thoughtful mind
In full control of being me
Not afraid of quietly sitting still
Allowing ingenuity
I never judge inventiveness
When immersed in rapt abstraction
For one good thought will travel far
Born out of simplified distraction
Contentment is my chosen quest
Allowing lots to sort themselves
Enjoy sudden bright surprises
Letting go of pointless delves
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