Voelva Vigga had to reflect once more
why she really wanted to go away
she had nothing per se against
the woodsy land where she was
but her soul searched for something
else of elected or elated relevance
her needs were not met and for years
she tolerated that her soul lived
its years soullessly and sanely
but now she just wanted to fly
insanely intimately with nature
of a different kind - naturally following
the ups and downs of night and day
When chemically you have an action
she deducted that this reaction would
indeed indicate ceremoniously as all
synthetical compounds and implode
or alchemically explode one way or another
whether you added base or acid.
It was how she felt one morning
and she knew she had to walk wide
and mull meanderingly over this
maddening crazy conundrum
which comes sooner or later
to everyone in life, a crossroad.
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