Order # 11358
There Are Times
There are times when there
is no time, one minute
rolls into the
next,
Life keeps moving along,
confusion abounds,
sanity seems very
vexed.
Does time really stop, or is
it only my imagination
handing me a
feeling?
Is time universal, or does it
envelop each one of
us; souls faintly
revealing?
Yorktown Disciple
There are times when there
is no time, one minute
rolls into the
next,
Life keeps moving along,
confusion abounds,
sanity seems very
vexed.
Does time really stop, or is
it only my imagination
handing me a
feeling?
Is time universal, or does it
envelop each one of
us; souls faintly
revealing?
Yorktown Disciple
Quatrain of There Are Times - 11358 - Yorktown Disciple
Poem Sanctum
Does
time
really
stop
time
really
stop
Yorktown Disciple
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