Landing below

I walked the way with faltered step
in ignorance for years
but there a seed. so deep it slept
dormant so, before it stirred

It held no purpose, served no cause
unattended a hermit in a cave
the rhyming words all fraud
towards that world. never to foray

No drug to ever raise a pen with dripping pros
despoil a naked page
a mind that runs on overflow
was it all just mirage

The fog that clears
if that's not so; what the fuck am i doing here