My mind went for a walk the other day
It returned after a time with such mixed company
That I thought maybe it had lost its way
The new notions, though, they mixed with old.
They composed and compiled, assembled and then beguiled,
Until I saw my mind had been quite bold.
It went off in willing pursuit with glee,
The shadows and crisp light of wanton understanding.
I am quite glad it brought such back to me.