Trance

I'm on to something and under its spell.
It is ease, it is straight.
A thick hide for Jekyll to work.
No diversion, just me.
I am with myself and I am working.
I feel and I feel fine.
No what ifs, just the what. And me.
Oh, I'm dreamy, if I want to be.
But later, dear.
Right now I'm thinking straight.
And I don't worry about worrying.
I'll be simple and clear.
I'll not be occult.