once in a while go hither,
where man hasn't choked earth to tar
once in a while go thither,
where flowers sway golden, buds ajar
once in a while ponder,
trees helicoptering a stray, twirling shape
once in a while dash out,
away from gloomy computer haze,
once in a while stroll aimless,
down a narrow, dark mysterious lane
once in a while gauging,
the kite's whirling escapades
once in a while go hither,
where Frost chose a less traveled path
once in a while go thither,
where you desire but hesitate in act
once in a while on a calm night,
when you go cascading on a dream
once in a while when years,
have withered you to skeletal bane
all your once-in a-whiles shall
gather, beehive heavy and clean
once again you shall step out,
awash in roaring wondrous sheen...