The Pleasantries Conjured By Lute

Somedays we unwind
by wandering aimlessly
Stuttering in calm
collections of blank dream state
Freely floating cloudiness

Sometimes
I like to do
nothing
other than
turn on some
music, grab a glass
of water
and sing along

someone once told me
the value of multitasking
to which I just wind
up distorting the seams
blending the lines
and creating visions askew

And then
there are points
where all I want
to do
is listen to the
sounds of medieval fairs
where the inspiration
of the lute
never fail to illustrate
the potential in us all.

Just a quick piece, something to wind down from a long day.  Kind of stream of consciousness, well it was to begin with anyhow.