Drawing one.

         "Personality." By Hannah L. Hancock.      

An undivided mind is impossible to procure,
A thought without disruption,
To be without blemish, to be pure,
To drift into thoughts of deep satisfaction.

A friend, whom you muse, all of your musing,
Cannot even know all thoughts that you think.
No, so many thoughts, so briefly happening,
Are there and then gone before you can blink.

And some thought escapes you,
You're bewildered to recall
What it was, was it in blue,
It was the best thought of all!

And dreams! Oh dreams...
They find you when weak
And hold you in sleep,
And leave you and grieve you in a state that is bleak.

But still you keep sleeping,
Hoping to find it again,
But always knowing,
That your effort's in vain.

A sorry thing to lose a dream..
And then you awake and you don't remember.
Oh, to re-close your eyes,
And be back in the grandeur!


But back to a muse,
You see I have wondered,
A thought on a thought,
on a thought have I pondered.

I meant to be stating,
A fancy of reflections
A mindful I'm listing,
And now for corrections:

I mean to be free,
Of ambitions to think,
To not know that you're musing,
Your expressions be blank.

1. Musing  present participle of muse(Verb)

   Verb Be absorbed in thought. Say to oneself in a thoughtful manner.   noun (usually musings) a period of reflection or thought: adjective characterized by reflection or deep thought:the sad musing gaze....