“Absentia”

« Absentia »

Once I had a mind
It was my treasure
I would delve into it
At my leisure

Oh, the mind !
It was my pleasure
It had no limits
That one could measure

Once there was a well
A wish for the acquired
Jumble in the mind
I desired and required

But now a dried up well
The inspired has expired
I see an empty shell
And the Muse has retired

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