Psychological TimeWith faith I hope for life to arrive, I have to admit, I’m the one to decide, To give life in physical form a chance, I’ve learned of the non-physical dance, I interact in society the best I can, To know life & to know who I am, Am I wrong in the assumptions I think? As I sit, taking sips, of the coffee I drink, That’s probably it, I analyze everything, This shows a frictional way of being, One thing leads to another in a smooth way, How the time moves through the day, Of course time moves forward on a clock, Psychologically it is a boat with no dock. |
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