I Like to People Watch

-- The Eyes Upon Me --

My mind doth wax poetic, in it's path of chosen wander
and true; though I be not guised in souly cloths of purity and calm, the recess of a mind; lay still
and whilst these thoughts do overtake me, I shalt not struggle, nor rally against it's assailments
for I am of welcoming demeanor to such; as presented unto me - heretofore in thine insistence
and in my welcome; I find reciprocal enticements - of a goodly greeting; returned
so to thee, and thou - a blessed and meant accord do I now speak
be thee well dear Traveller's watchman, for to you, it is we; endeared

© -The Snowdog-