Trying hardest to dispel

but the feel’s returned

 

Perfect thought utopia

has tables since turned

 

Back at a very juncture

bit uncanny and unsure

 

Strong urge to move on

for an  enigmatic allure

 

Environs are inhibiting

lackluster same routine

 

Needs ditching tedium

& explore vistas pristine

 

Mettle’s taken beating

but the intent still alive

 

To seek out the old verve

lost magic again revive

 

No regrets ever nursed

just stimulus is aspired

 

A space sans any unease

 but all cheerily conspired

 

Unshackled free spirited

 none of  looking behind

 

So much of unearthing

one needs to try & find