Missing

It never wandered this far before

but today I can't find it

today it is lost

It's not in a frame

It's not been blown

It's not been boggled

nor has it been crossed

today it's most decidedly lost

I've kept it open
and sometimes on one track
I try to keep loads off
It stays in its own business
to help it be at peace

However this morning
I can't find it at all
It won't speak no matter
how often I call.

Lost is the only answer
that springs
Lost with a load of
too many things
Lost I fear
is where it must be
Hopefully soon it returns
in a state
Broadened by travel
and feeling quite great.