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Castles in the Sky
Moments when nothing comes to mind
Are those wherein my expression is most refined.
Rid of the rubbish and mental clutter,
Such succinct words I am wont to utter.
And whether much is said or not
I compose a cohesive and concise thought,
But give me an idea that I can deftly explore,
And then such structure isn't anymore.
Thoughts will mesh and mingle and multiply,
And that's when I build my castles in the sky,
For which I've built a steady foundation
That is apt to withstand any inundation.
With logic and rhetoric both at my disposal,
My flagrant fancies meet a modest proposal.
They span the breadth of thought sublime
With the added depth of conclusions made over time.
