I ponder when I shouldn’t, and I’m wonder-less when it’s time, To answer others’ questions with a sharp, yet distant mind. From faded, shaded outcrops, I do monitor from afar, The world outside abounding, with no thought to speak thereof.

I ponder when I shouldn’t, and I’m wonder-less when it’s time,

To answer others’ questions with a sharp, yet distant mind.

From faded, shaded outcrops, I do monitor from afar,

The world outside abounding, with no thought to speak thereof.